Pick a Prince and Get Rich

"What do you want that horsehair for?" Ji Rupin looked at her and saw that Ji Rusheng was also here. He immediately turned gloomy.

Murong Chang told the truth: "it only needs a few strings to make it."

"Sister, why don't you give it to her?" Ji rurong said with a smile behind her.

"Who is your sister?" Ji Ruping turns his head fiercely, and the whip in his hand blows towards the ground fiercely. There is a slap in the air. Ji Ruping eats a mouthful of dust.

"Ji lupin, you..." Ji rurong took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth. His face was angry. He was so rampant that he didn't pay attention to himself.

"Why, do you still want to teach me?" Ji Rupin's hands were akimbo, squinting at him.

Ji Rusheng pulls Murong's clothes aside, so that they won't hurt her and herself.

Ji rurong can't mention it at one breath. If she doesn't have the support of the queen and the whole Shentu family to see if he doesn't punish her properly, she looks at the bloody BMW behind her and tears out a sneer, "sister Chang, don't you want the tail mane? I'll take it for you."

Then he took out a dagger from his arms and was about to cut the ponytail. Ji Rupin saw it and threw out the whip with one hand. It hit the back of his hand and made a mark.

Ji rurong screamed out and threw away the dagger in pain. Her eyes were bloodshot: "Ji Rupin, you dare to beat me, but I'm your second brother!"

"It's you who beat me. If you want to go against my will, I can't give it to her." Ji Rupin didn't feel guilty at all. On the contrary, she was very upright.

"This is my horse!"

"The whole horse farm belongs to the palace, so do you horse." Her extremely overbearing tone successfully angered Ji rurong.

"Well, I have to teach you a lesson today."

"You dare!"

Ji rurong was angry and wanted to hit Ji Rupin's face. Unexpectedly, Duan Nanshan stopped him. He said, "second prince, you can't hit the princess!"

"Duan Nanshan, you dare to stop the prince. Don't you want to live? Get out of the way!" Ji rurong struggled for a few minutes, but he didn't get rid of his shackles.

"My subordinates are for your sake. If you beat the princess, I'm afraid the empress and the whole Shentu family will be investigated. At that time..." Duan Nanshan didn't say the consequences.

Smelling speech, Ji rurong calmed down, touched the back of his red hand, staring at Ji Rupin, dead girl, one day, I will teach you a good lesson.

Ji lupin was very proud and said to the three humanitarians, "you can't have a tail mane, but..."

"Just what?" Ji Rusheng stepped forward and asked.

"Compare with me. If you win, Ma will give you. If you lose, let huifei stay away from my father in the future." Ji Rupin said in a loud voice.

Ji Rusheng's mother is Zhang Qingcheng, the eldest daughter of Zhang tangzhong, the academician of Hanlin academy, and the emperor's favorite concubine, huifei. Because of his father's love for huifei, he also dotes on Ji Rusheng, even surpassing himself and the prince's brother. So, she's going to have a competition with him today. Anyway, he is in poor health. He can't beat himself.

Looking at her so provocative, Ji Rusheng's hand under the sleeve is very tight, and the nail seems to be pinched into the palm of her hand. However, he can't answer, otherwise, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

"Cough, cough!" He coughed a few times and said to Ji Rupin, "I'm afraid I can't compete with you. The grand doctor told us that we can't ride a horse."

Ji Ruping sniffed at Yan and said, "you are really a sick man. In that case, I can't give you this mane." She jumped to her feet and got on the horse, ready to pull the gale away.