Jiang Wanrou looks at the side, holding the wrist began to shake slowly.

Si Junling, word by word, said slowly, "as long as the princess is willing to stay with the king, how about becoming a chess piece?"

Pooh hee

Young words can not help but don't face, a small smile.

This is really cruel.

It's just a desperate, not her don't look.

"No, it's impossible. Why, why..." Jiang Wanrou is stunned and shakes her head in horror.

It's like persuading yourself, and it's like being unable to convince.

At the beginning, she could have married the third prince.

It's her!

If she was the third princess, now where there is still young resignation.

Yes, it's her. Everything at present should be hers!

Jiang Wanrou suddenly figured out this layer and tried to grab Si Junling's trouser legs.

However, he was avoided by Si Junling.

Jiang Wanrou can't take care of the injury on her face. She talks directly with a cry, "Lord, look at me. I, originally I should be your princess. She, she was a young woman, designed by herself, and robbed me of the throne of princess. My lord... "

Oh.

It's really shameless.

Hearing this, he felt that he was going to be laughed at.

Bend down and hold Jiang Wanrou's wrist and throw her away.

"Jiang Wanrou, I've seen a shameless one. I've never seen one so shameless to you."

Si Junling stood behind the young words, looking at her little picture of protecting the calf.

I couldn't help but hook my lips.

The young man turned to look at Jiang Shangshu next to him and said, "Jiang Shangshu, this is the good daughter you have taught me. I don't even know what the most basic etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame are. "

Jiang Shangshu was looked at by the sharp eyes of young Ci, but he avoided it subconsciously.

It's as if there's some deepest fear that you can't read through.

"I, I will kill you!" Jiang Wanrou, who was sitting on the ground, did not know where the strength came from. She broke away and was restrained by young words.

Raise your hand and pull out the hairpin on your head.

Fierce toward the young words stabbed in the past.

Young people avoid the side of the body directly.

She hasn't seen it yet.

Jiang Wanrou's body has been like a broken leaf, soft and soft was thrown out.

Directly hit the corner of the wall, so that the rear fell down.

He looked back.

It happened to see the action of Si Junling's hand closing.

Eyes can not help but out of two points of envy.

Such a domineering martial arts is really a relief.

So she wants to learn

"Poof..." Jiang Wanrou spits blood directly from her throat.

Jiang Shangshu wakes up like a dream and climbs to the corner of the wall. Looking at Jiang Wanrou who spits blood at her mouth, she is flustered and doesn't know where to start. "Wanrou, daughter, you..."

Young CI took back his strange thoughts.

She got up and went to Jiang Wanrou's side.

She was on her pulse.

Yeah.

Si Junling still has a good sense of propriety.

I can't die for a while.

But

Standing in front of Jiang Shang's writing, he asked him coldly, "if you answer me a question, I will save her. Or you'll see her slowly die in front of you. "

Jiang Shangshu and Mrs. Jiang are not good people.

But Jiang Wanrou is extremely spoiled.

At this moment, Jiang Shangshu's face has been shaken.

"In those days, why did you have to kill my parents? Was it really for the position of Shangshu?" The eyes of young words are aggressive.

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