His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 341 Cloud Lord
With a cool and strong chest stuck to his back, Sui Junluo frowned again and again, and said sharply: "Mo Liancheng, let go!"

After the fight just now, Sui Junluo's inner breath, which she was not familiar with at first, showed faint signs of riot at this moment, causing her muscles and veins to gradually ache.

"Little boy, the deity said that you belong to the deity~" Putting his sharpened chin on Sui Junluo's shoulder, Mo Liancheng leaned closer to the little white ear in front of him, and said softly.

Sui Junluo's eyes were intertwined with coldness and killing intent, and in a place where Mo Liancheng couldn't see, a bloodthirsty arc was raised on his mouth, "Mo Liancheng, this hall has reminded you again and again, let Don't mess with this hall. Why, this brain is not working well, so I don't even remember?"

A strange red color appeared in the pupils, as if there were screaming beasts constantly impacting the prison cage, trying to break out of the prison, Sui Junluo's voice at this moment had no trace of warmth at all.

Sensing the inner aura of gradual violence in Sui Junluo's body, Mo Liancheng's fox's eyes flickered slightly, and after lightly biting Sui Junluo's small earlobe, he let go of Sui Junluo.

"Little boy, Qian Gaoheng has already started to act, what do you do?" Mo Liancheng went straight to the soft chair that Sui Junluo was leaning on, with a lazy posture.

Sui Junluo wiped his ears hard, and when he was about to fight back, he heard the word 'Qian Gaoheng', paused, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?"

The magnificence in the eyes of Mo Liancheng's fox was even more magnificent, like an endless sea of ​​poppies, "Hehe, it's nothing interesting, I just want to help Xiaoguai."

Sui Junluo raised his eyebrows slightly, and the demonic red in his pupils was silent, but the cold gaze like a knife was still sharp, "Help me? Why?"

But just when Mo Liancheng was about to say something, those magnificent fox eyes froze in vain, and quickly turned to look at the door of the study, the looseness in the pupils receded like a tide, and the whole person's breath changed a few times.

And at the door of the study room, a black shadow flashed in like a thunderbolt. After the person entered the room, the temperature of the whole room suddenly dropped to a freezing point, and an overwhelming sense of oppression rushed out of the person in vain.

Sui Junluo turned around sharply, and when he looked at the man not far away, his pupils trembled, and his body tensed up instinctively because of the danger.

The man was wearing an ink-colored brocade robe with gold trim, and his figure was long and perfect. The black-striped belt interwoven with red and silver threads outlined the man's strong waist. His three thousand ink-and-ink hair was tied in half by a black gold crown, and the rest was scattered behind him.

An exquisite silver butterfly pattern mask covered the man's face, but from the flowing jawline, it must be known that the man's face under the mask must be extremely handsome.

What surprised Sui Junluo was that the man's pair of shining golden eyes were so dazzling that they seemed to be gazing at all the splendor in the world, but there was silence at the bottom of his eyes, like the deepest sea area. , I just feel unfathomable.

The man just stood silently, with a strong and domineering aura, like the Pangu ax that split the sky and opened the earth.

Looking at the golden-eyed man not far away, Sui Junluo frowned tightly. Facing those golden eyes, she felt a sense of oppression, and her whole body unconsciously shifted to a level of alertness that she had never seen before.

"What kind of wind brought the cloud master here?" Mo Liancheng moved his body and adjusted his state.

Sui Junluo pursed his lips, Master Yun?
(End of this chapter)