The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 18 Woman, you can't escape!

"Miss, your skirt..."

The carriage had just started running when Lian Qiao saw Qin Muge's skirt was torn.

Qin Muge looked down...

I stepped on the face of that prostitute just now, because I was in a hurry to escape, the embroidered shoes also ran away.

I ran too fast just now and didn't pay attention.

Now that he calmed down, he realized that his right foot was only wrapped with a pair of bound socks that had been stained yellow by the mud.

"Never mind it!" Qin Muge adjusted the hem of his skirt indifferently, and ordered the old coachman to gallop out of the city.

Luckily for that prostitute, I still have business to do!

Not long after the carriage left on her side, a person crawled out of the grass on the other side, it was the man who had just been beaten up.

The messy hair was pushed aside weakly by him, revealing a handsome face so flirtatious and weird that it was impossible to distinguish between men and women.

At this moment, that beautiful face was full of anger.

"But... evil! This damned woman..."

He was about to explode today. Originally, he just wanted to return to the capital early while the man was not paying attention, but he was ambushed halfway.

According to his usual skills, it is more than enough to deal with those killers.

But at this time, the old illness that had plagued him for more than ten years suddenly broke out, which made him a little unable to hold on.

Caressing the bruises under his eyes, he thought bitterly, if it falls, it will fall off, unexpectedly...

Thinking of what happened before, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his fair and handsome face.

In fact, he didn't see anything, the beating was too unfair, and he also earned the reputation of a prostitute for nothing.

A few hours later, the boy was already lying in the guest room of the Luoyang station, and was enjoying the attentive service of several little maids with his eyes closed.

And the person standing next to him was none other than the elegant King Jin of Nanling, "You said you were tricked by that person?"

King Jin circled around him loudly, no, this kid wasn't telling the truth.

Turning around leisurely and lying back on the soft bed opposite the boy, he propped his head on one hand, and then shot him back and forth with those phoenix eyes several times.

It wasn't until the young man's beautiful peach eyes showed a ferocious coldness that he asked in a lazy voice, "Then tell me, what's the matter with that footprint on your face? Tsk tsk, look at that size!" , it should be a woman, right?"

"..." The corner of the mouth of the young man in brocade clothes twitched, his fair and handsome face was filled with infinite hostility at the moment, as if if King Jin said one more word, he would wring his head off with a palm.

The young man clenched his fists tightly, but there was an unparalleled oppression in his lazy voice, "Don't ask! If I find that shrew, I want her to look good!"

That's right!

He was too weak just now, and under the backlight, he couldn't see the shrew's true face at all.

There was a playfulness in the boy's long and narrow peach eyes, with a creepy chill.

His gaze slightly raised, and fell on the brocade robe that he had just changed.

A lavender embroidered shoe landed firmly on it!
"Woman, you can't escape!"

With a playful smile, the King of Jin stroked his chin: Nanling Wentao and Wulue, King Weiyang, known as "Living Zhuge", actually had a woman's footprint on his face...

Interesting, so much fun!

(End of this chapter)