Loser Princess Defies Heaven

Gu Mian's cold tone was full of disgust.

This is the position of the singer. Can this kind of mediocre and vulgar powder sit at will?

Yu Liuyue is so scared that she doesn't react.

"Girl, this is my princess's seat. Please sit over!" Cloud Mo see potential, hastily speak to remind a way.

Princess?

When did king Mo have a princess?

Yu Liuyue lowered her head, so she had to sit back beside Gu Yunjing, very unwilling.

Such a perfect man, even has a master, I do not know which woman is so honored to marry him!

Yu Liuyue's confusion was immediately explained.

After a while, Yunran came back with moqingge. Moqingge was dressed in a blue Ryukyu dress, with 3000 hair scattered down, graceful and exquisite.

The lotus step moves gently, the sexy slender calf, only looks at the stature, simply attracts the human soul!

Goblin, this is definitely a goblin!

Suddenly, Gu mianmo and he Lianrong brocade couldn't move their eyes. They were a little surprised to see the girl in front of them. Even Gu Yunjing took another look.

At this time, Mo Qingge's skin has been white a lot, and the scar on her face is lighter than half, still slightly flawed.

Seeing the scar on Mo Qingge's face, Gu Yunjing scoffs and looks away. He is still slightly moved.

Alas, it's a pity that this good figure is matched with such an ugly face!

And he Lianrong brocade is the first time to see her dress, its amazing degree, a pair of peach blossom eyes almost stare out.

Is this woman going to take away his soul?

The next second, Gu Mian, Mo Xiu's eyebrows slightly frowned, got up, took Mo Qingge's slender waist, took off his robe, put it on her, and then sat down with her.

"Uncle Huang, I'm not cold!" Mo Qingge murmured.

To dress her so much and wrap her so tightly, is it to heat her to death?

"If you want to wear it, you can wear it. Don't take it off!" Gu Mian Mo gathered up her robe, hoping to wrap her whole body in it without exposing an inch of skin.

He would like to dig out the eyes of these men!

Resistance is invalid, Mo Qingge mouth twitch for a while, had to give up resistance.

Uncle Huang, do you know you are a vinegar God?

The Jade Liu month sees all these in the eye, envy soon crazy.

It turned out to be... Mo Qingge!

I thought that last time in the prince's mansion, Mo Wang just said a joke, saying that he would marry Mo Qingge as the princess.

After all, Mo Wang's vision is very high, it is impossible to take a fancy to such a waste ugly woman.

But who knows, Mo Wang is serious!

"Ah, sister Qingge, you are princess mo. I just saw you and Mr. Helian in the Colosseum. I thought you were the wife of Mr. Helian." Yu Liuyue smiles and deliberately mentions this.

She just wanted to hint that this woman is not a woman.

The king of Mo is so proud that he can't stand it!

"Yuliuyue, don't slander our young lady!" Yunran can't listen any more.

Gu Mo's eyes are cold again.

"Oh, sister Qingge, don't be angry. I'm just saying it casually. It's because I'm clumsy and misunderstood."

Yu Liuyue secretly glanced at Gu Mian Mo's cold face, smiling, thinking that King Mo must be angry, to punish this ugly eight strange.

Just as she was looking forward to the punishment of Mo Qingge, a voice came from her ear

"Cut your tongue!"

Cut your tongue? He... Who is he talking about?

"Yes

Cloud Mo get order, "brush --" of a draw out sharp weapon, point to Jade Liu moon face door.

"Ah..." Yu Liuyue's body trembled. She quickly shrank back and said, "Lord... Please forgive me! Liuyue... Liuyue has no intention. It's just a casual remark! "

After that, she knelt down with a puff, and her legs softened.

Mo Qingge quietly eating cakes, watching a play in general, looking at the front of this woman who can't live.

It's good to cut it. It's clean!

In fact, Gu mianmo is not angry, but anger is of no use. He can't bring anger to Ge'er, so he has to take this woman to vent his hatred.

So this time, Yu Liuyue was shot lying down.

Then Gu Yunjing knelt down and pleaded: "Uncle Huang, please forgive me. Liuyue really didn't mean to offend me, but now she is pregnant with my flesh and blood. Please forgive me!"

Pop——

Gu Yunjing slapped Yu Liuyue in the face

"You gossipy woman, dare to criticize Princess Mo, the crown prince broke your mouth!"

"Ah..." Yu Liuyue fell to the ground, covered her red and swollen face, and her tears flowed down. "Brother Prince, Liuyue is wrong."

As long as you don't cut her tongue and get two slaps, it's nothing. She knows that cousin is defending her in disguise.

Mo Qingge sneered.

These two people, also began to sing oboe?

"Sister Qingge." Yu Liuyue grabbed Mo Qingge's clothes and said in a trembling voice, "I'm talkative. I didn't mean to offend you. Would you please intercede with the Lord for me?"

"Yes." Gu Yunjing also echoed, "Mo Qingge, you have to forgive others. Liu Yue just said a wrong word carelessly. You can forgive her this time!"

Mo Qingge sniffed.

Plead for you? Who are you?

"Sister Qingge, even if... Even if it's for the sake of our sisters, you'd better forgive me!" She will know that she has moved out the sisterhood.

Hearing this, Mo Qingge is furious and kicks Yu Liuyue on her chest, kicking her to the ground

"Shut up, I don't have a green tea sister like you!"

What a thick skinned woman!

"Ah..." Yu Liuyue sat down on the ground and sobbed, "sister Qingge, do you really want to be so cruel and ignore me?"

Pathetic tone, as if she is the most innocent victim, and Mo Qingge, is the heinous villain!

Mo Qingge's finger bones are tight, and he is going to be sick and vomit by this green tea.

Gu Mian Mo frowned slightly, showing a little impatience between his eyebrows

"Noisy!"

Fearing that his master would be angry, he picked up Yu Liuyue and dragged him out without saying a word.

What Wang Ye means is that you don't have to talk to this green tea!

"Liuyue, Liuyue!" Gu Yunjing also rushed to chase out.

The next second, I heard the sound of the sword falling from my hand and the scream of Yu Liuyue.

"Ah --"

Dazzling blood splashed on the ground.

Yu Liuyue covered her mouth full of blood, twisted painfully on the ground, sobbed ferociously, but could no longer spit out a word.

Gu Yunze, sitting in the elegant room, has a chill in his spine. He seems to be frightened by Uncle Huang's practice, but he doesn't dare to say much.