"Yu'er, don't be rude to the prince." Liao Xiaojin shakes her head at Liao yu'er, indicating that she should not make trouble.

Although Liao yu'er was unwilling, she had to step back and look at Ji rufan quietly. Then she saw the so-called king of Peking, and immediately cried out, "you are really wearing a mask. I thought those palace people were deliberately fooling me."

As he said this, he looked up and down at him. Seeing that he was tall and covered with a mask, he aroused her curiosity: "take off your mask and let me have a look." She said, reaching forward.

Seeing that the hand was about to touch the mask, Ji Ruchang sneered coldly and held her white wrist fiercely. A cold voice rang out in everyone's ears: "without the permission of the king, those who take off the king's mask will die!" The hand lightly makes the strength, then hears Liao Yu Er to call the pain.

"Mr. Wang, yu'er has been spoiled since she was a child. You have a lot of them. Don't agree with her." Liao Xiaojin wants to persuade him not to be angry and let go of yu'er's bright wrist, but Ji Ruchang is not moved. "Yu'er, don't you admit your mistake as soon as possible!"

Liao yu'er is not convinced at all, but now her wrist is almost crushed by him. She stares at Ji Ruchang wrongly with red eyes and says: "Lord, yu'er is wrong. Please forgive her!" Ai Ai's appearance, and her eyes are very like Ning Silian. Ji Ruchang's hand is electrocuted, and he shrinks back. The light in his eyes is fleeting. He hides his confusion.

Seeing that he let go, Liao Xiaojin let go a little and said to Ji Ruchang, "my Lord, it's all a misunderstanding tonight. I can't help but let the prince finish the detailed work in person?"

Ji Ruchang's eyes were fixed on Liao yu'er, and he didn't listen to him at all. Even Ji rufan reminded him, but he didn't notice. Ji rufan had to say, "it's too late tonight. It's better to discuss it tomorrow."

"That's according to what Prince Ji said, but can I go to see him, after all, let him die to understand." Liao Xiao Jin asked.

Ji rufan looks at Ji Ruchang standing on one side, staring at Liao yu'er all the time. He simply sighs and leads Liao Xiaojin in.

It's dark all around. If it's not for the guards, Liao yu'er only feels that the man in front of her looks like a wild beast and wants to swallow herself. Nervous swallow swallow saliva, want to follow Liao Xiao Jin to go in together, did not think he stopped her way.

"What on earth do you want to do?" He looked at the abnormal fear, Liao yu'er roared out.

But the man in front of her suddenly grabs her chin, stares at her eyes and asks, "your eyes are very similar."

When he pinched her chin, Liao yu'er felt pain, but then he said: "the eyes of the palace master are naturally inherited from his father. Everyone in the palace praises these eyes. Does the Lord like them too? " She was a little proud. Since ancient times, the hero was sad about the beauty pass. She was afraid that the Lord of Peking would not escape from her own fate.

When she was very proud, Ji Ruchang whispered in her ear with a bloodthirsty voice: "you don't deserve to have these eyes. One day, I will take them myself." How can such a person have the same eyes as Silian.

"You -" Liao yu'er was shocked by what he said. She felt a chill rising from her back. She stared at a pair of eyes under his mask and was afraid. However, she still said, "dare you?" "One day, the princess will take your mask with her own hands," she said

"You can have a try!" Ji Ruchang said coldly.

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