Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 43

When the relationship broke out like this, Miss Wen's family disliked a certain prince as an eyesore, and wanted to come to a well and not violate the river.

This girl, cow!Niu De is so domineering and shameless.

Yan Xiangxun's forehead, which had been poisoned by bees, had blue veins protruding: "Wen Qi, you—" She hit it off, and now his heart hurts, his eyes hurt, and his chest is burning with anger. For a long time, he said no Speak out, squeeze out a few words, "You are shameless."

The servants on the side were dumbfounded.

You are shameless... This kind of angry and indisputable words can come from the mouth of the wise and mighty Prince Chang Xiang. The sense of disobedience is very strong.Presumably, he was forced to speak without choice by Miss Wen's shameless words and deeds.

Miss Wen's smile was very bright and frank: "You want face? Why do you want face?" She rolled her eyes and landed on Yan Xiangxun's red and swollen face, with a look of pity: "Hey, face is a thing. It's just for abuse.

Yan Xiangxun's eyes were bloodshot, his fists were clenched tightly, and the sedan chair trembled.

Wen Qi teased: "Look, I'm so angry and excited again, I'm really guilty, I'm going to withdraw, I will withdraw without stopping, so I can't hinder the prince's eyes anymore." Walk.

Yan Xiangxun raised his hand, the inner energy lingered in his palm, and after a long time, it went out.He couldn't let go of this scratching wild cat.The apex of his heart was inexplicably painful and itchy, and he slapped the sedan chair with his palm, making it bump a few times.From the beginning to the end, Wen Qi's cat-like eyes looked at the raised and lowered palm, neither dodged nor dodged, stopped her footsteps, and smiled: "Oh, I don't know if the lord remembers the last bet? We met on a narrow road, lord You," shook your hands, made a please gesture, and smiled, "Hey, let's get out of the way."

What is it called?Push the nose on the face and steal the color to open the dyeing workshop.Sure enough, Wen Qi didn't know how to stop when enough was enough, and would only make progress.

It is true that Yan Xiangxun was stabbed to the pain by her again, he could hardly bear it: "Don't force me to take action."

In the palm of your hand, your inner strength rises again.

How can a prince of a country only have the ability to play cruel and coquettish, his ability should not be underestimated, if this palm is hit... Wen Qi covered his heart, pretending to be panicked and afraid: "Oh, don't scare me, you Timid, looking at your aura, my lord," he turned his eyes, looked at the palace man carrying the sedan chair in front, with innocent eyes, and asked, "Are your hands shaking?"

Suddenly, the color of the pupils changed to dark red.

For a moment, the palace man was sluggish, his legs went limp——

"what!"

The sedan chair was bumped, and the sound was Yan Xiangxun's angry cry.

"Ouch!"

Coincidentally, the sedan chair hit the palace man's leg, and after the heart-piercing cry, he kicked with all his might——

After eight lifts of the sedan chair, it rolled over, and a certain prince threw himself on the ground in messy clothes, and screamed at the ground: "Dead man! I fell to my death!"

"Your Highness!"

"Go away!"

"Your Highness!"

"Go die die!"

There was a burst of screaming, more than a dozen palace people swarmed up, the sedan chair swayed, and the face of a certain prince who was pressed at the bottom turned green, red, and white...

Amidst the panic and exclamation, the girl's silver-like chuckle came out.

"Hahahahaha..." Wiping away tears from laughter, Wen Qi flicked his sleeves and said two words, "Pingshen."

At this time, I don't know what the little bully said, but the palace man answered: "I dare not!"

Don't dare to stand down?Well, keep pressing!Yan Xiangxun was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"go away!"

"Slave dare not!"

"Give me the king's death!"

"Hey, my lord."

"Your Highness, I will help you!"

"..."

After a long time of tugging and tugging, you pushed me back, suddenly, a wave of internal force came out, a dozen figures flew out, and a lion roared out: "Get out!"

In an instant, the writhing mess dispersed, and in the middle, Yan Xiangxun, who was half still in the sedan chair, lay faceless, gasping for breath, as if he was so tired.

This is gone?Wen Qi was a little bit unsatisfied, pulled his stiff face, walked forward, squatted down, and looked down at Yan Xiangxun: "It's just a way, why do you have to do such a great gift."

Yan Xiangxun gritted his teeth, his nails dug into his palm.

Time and time again, in front of this little wild cat, I lose all face and lose everything!Tell him to scratch his heart and lungs, but when he meets those smiling eyes and that sly wit, he is at a loss what to do, he doesn't do the right thing, and it's not right if he doesn't do it... It's so painful to say the least!Yan Xiangxun kicked the palace man who turned over the sedan chair, furious: "You die to this king!"

The man in the palace rolled three times and kowtowed on his knees: "This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die..."

Yo, if you can't fight, just play a little bit of your temper!Wen Qi blinked, full of kindness: "My lord, be gentle, don't scare the father-in-laws anymore, if you are so frightened that your hands and legs are limp again, it would be a serious crime if you fall and hit the lord."

Are you sure that these father-in-laws were not killed by someone with their eyes?No, this is probably called a thief. If you don't have a guilty conscience, whoever is arrogant is king!

"Wen Qi!"

Can't fight, say can't win, can't scold, can't be shameless, can't be insidious enough, Yan Xiangxun can't do anything but roar, just roar, Wen Qi, bitten to pieces, rubbing against each other, wishing to swallow it, his face is more than ugly.

With this expression, Wen Qi was delighted, pinching her slender waist, and swaying gracefully: "Look at this expression," leaning forward, slightly moving forward, with his mouth raised, exhaling like a blue breath, "It's so beautiful."

With this appearance, a shameless lascivious uncle, Chi Guoguo frankly, teased a certain prince. The certain prince was dumbfounded, stunned, lost in thought, lost his mind, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes were piercing. ...

At the same time, with that breath, the tulle was blown away, revealing Yan Xiangxun's face stung by a bee, half red and purple, like piebald, one o'clock or two o'clock...

"Hahahahaha..."

A certain Wen'uncle' who had molested people and took advantage of it walked away, laughing so that the flower branches trembled, the echoes echoed, and there was no tune in his mouth, and he hummed a divine comedy that spanned ancient and modern times: "What a beautiful flower Jasmine, what a beautiful jasmine, the fragrance and beauty are all over the branches..."

A gust of evil wind blows along with the sound of laughter and singing, blowing the flowers in the garden that are competing for splendor, blooming recklessly and brilliantly in the evening.

People have gone far away, the melody is faint, and a group of people can't get back to their senses for a long time.

(End of this chapter)