Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

"Come on, tell me, do you remember where the prince's injury is?" Yu Jiao stopped Jin Feng with words without giving her time to question.

If we continue to mess around like this, I don't know how long we will waste.

Jinfeng's eyes hesitated. It seemed that she couldn't make up her mind for the moment and didn't dare to make this decision.

"What? Are you afraid of the result that you can't bear?" Mu Yun picked his eyebrow.

Jinfeng stared at her, "I will prove that he is the Lord!"

This is a step that can not be abandoned by Jinfeng. Even if she knows that if there is no scar on her shoulders, all her insistence on the HUAWEI bubble will still be done.

She doesn't believe there will be two people like this in the world!

Jin Feng's eyes looked at Bai Li Chonghua and stretched out her hand to her right shoulder, "Lord, this place was once stabbed and had a scar of about an inch."

"Princess, come here." Yujiao took out a small knife and handed it to Muyun. Muyun played around with the knife and looked at Jinfeng. "You know what it means if there is no place in this place."

What does it mean? Naturally, this person is not the prince, but the substitute of the prince they say.

Jinfeng naturally knew the meaning of this. She looked at Mu Yun's tone and said, "there's so much nonsense. Open me."

Is there much nonsense?

Well, then stop talking nonsense!

Mu Yun's hand moved gently on Bai Li Chonghua's shoulder, and the knife cut his clothes

The clothes have been cut, and the look of hundred Li Chonghua hasn't changed, and even the body doesn't tremble. For him, human instinct or something is gone.

However, this situation has become trust in Jinfeng's eyes! Because he trusts Muyun, or because Muyun is his master now, Muyun is allowed to do anything to him?!

This understanding makes Jinfeng angry!

"Well, see for yourself." Mu Yun stretched out two fingers and gently pulled the cut clothes down on Bai Li Chonghua's shoulder. Suddenly, large pieces of skin inside brightened up.

Jinfeng looked nervous and stared at the skin on Baili Chonghua's shoulder without blinking. However, the skin on her shoulder made Jinfeng's eyes shocked, surprised, not confident and so on.

No,

How can there be no scars in that place?

Jinfeng can't believe her eyes. It's clearly this position on his shoulder. There should be an inch long scar. But now there are no wounds on the skin she sees. Not to mention that the skin is very delicate. It's completely different from Baili Chonghua's skin, and even the skin color is not the same.

Baili Chonghua's skin has been exposed to wind and rain in the border for a long time, and trained soldiers on the playground. Even if Baili Chonghua's skin is naturally beautiful, it can't withstand such devastation.

Black is necessary!

But now the skin she saw was like snow, white and tender like a baby, very delicate. It could never be the skin of the Lord!!

"Impossible, impossible, how can it be like this? How can it disappear?" Jinfeng was completely shocked. Even if the scar was removed by special means, the delicate skin can't deceive people. The Lord's body can't be like this. This kind of skin can only be found by people who are well respected in the capital.