The demon king grabs the concubine: the waste material soul master will defy the sky

Chapter 424 Crisis!Palace feast【1】

Lu Youcheng glanced at Zhuzhan Huang, a deep smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Prince, walk slowly..."

"Okay!" Zhuzhan Huang gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Resolutely, turn around.

Just as Jue Wushuang was about to speak, Zhuyetong whispered, "I seem to have changed my opinion of you... the crown prince was carrying a drug."

Those eyes were full of age-appropriate sharpness, and Zhui Yetong opened his head and looked at Jue Wushuang, "You are quite charming, I didn't expect the prince to like you so much? I wish I could use drugs to force you to submit. "

During the conversation, he didn't look like a child at all. Jue Wushuang really felt that Zhuyetong, a poor kid, knew a lot of things. ...

It is simply eye-popping!
"Tongtong, don't talk nonsense about things you don't know." Lu Youcheng raised his hand and touched Zhu Yetong's forehead.

Zhuye Tong Lu Youcheng didn't say anything, but immediately pulled his face down, glanced at Jue Wushuang, gritted his teeth, "Hmph, bad woman."

After making a face, he wisely chose to leave in a hurry.

On the contrary, Lu Youcheng took a few glances at Jue Wushuang, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with her, he said: "You have to be more careful about the palace banquet tonight."

"What?" Jue Wushuang raised his voice, "Could it be that someone else has plans for me?"

Lu Youcheng narrowed his narrow eyes into a line, looking harmless.

It's just that the voice became deeper, "Just be careful yourself."

"Then I would like to thank Lord Thirteen for your concern, ha ha..." Hearing such ironic words in Lu Youcheng, it was inevitable that he frowned slightly, and glanced at the anger in Sun Miaoyin's eyes, "Sun Miaoyin also will come."

"I'm not afraid." With just three words, Jue Wushuang has already kept Lu Youcheng away thousands of miles away.

Glancing at Lu Youcheng's bewitching red body, he wears such ostentatious clothes all the time, Jue Wushuang felt a little bright, pursed his lips and smiled at himself, when did he start to notice Lu Youcheng?

Feeling that these actions of his were a bit weird, he walked off the ring slowly by himself.

"Wow, Goddess!!! I adore you so much!" As soon as she stepped down, she saw a fat man running towards her with a nympho smile on his face.

Not Mo Shangxing, who is it?

Just handing over the cold eyes, Jue Wushuang pouted the corner of his lips, "Okay."

Mo Shangxing stopped and didn't dare to move forward, as if the goddess was unhappy... What's going on?
He looked at Lu Youcheng who was walking down again, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes...

Could it be that the two of them... really have that kind of relationship? !Well, it's not good at all to ruin his goddess dream!

There was no class in the afternoon, so Jue Wushuang went back, thinking about the time, it was almost a month's deadline, and I don't know how that girl Yun Shu is doing...

Is it time to see it?

Just as he was about to go out, Hua Sang walked in at this moment.

With a "bang", a thunder whip slammed across!Jue Wushuang looked at Hua Sang coldly, "Are there any rules for entering?"

Hua Sang sneered, "You have such a big temper, you can't do it after eating firecrackers? I'm not Lu Youcheng, so I have to be gentle with my brother, you know?"

Looking at the things in Hua Sang's hand, Jue Wushuang said coldly: "You are..."

"I'm going to attend a palace banquet tonight, don't dress up nicely, don't you want to lose face?" Hua Sang said coldly.

The clothes he sent were novel in style and bright in color, and they seemed to be adorned on him. What's more, Jue Wushuang had fair skin and delicate features, even if he wore rags, he would feel dignified and beautiful.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the young girl inside, her face is clean and charming without makeup, her brows and eyes are full of agility and delicacy, her hair is scattered around her cheeks, her big black eyes are lined with bright red lips, and she says It is unmistakably elegant and refined.

It would be nice to wear a bun... But Jue Wushuang has always been easy to travel, how could he wear those cumbersome headgears in ancient times?
(End of this chapter)