Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Colorful chains! Of the little Pavilion Lord!" the young man in white and the woman in white all changed their faces, as if they had seen something that shocked them.

The two teenagers did not dare to act rashly any more. They quickly decided that she was really a woman and knelt down together: "please forgive me, girl."

Meng Duoduo was stunned. She raised her arm and looked at the colorful bracelet. Suddenly she remembered that the mysterious masked man once said half jokingly and half seriously when he put the bracelet on her: put it on, maybe you will be useful in the future.

Now, it seems so.

She wears a bracelet that she gradually gets used to and doesn't care much. Today, it really played its role and helped her in time.

So, who is he?

They called him lord Shaoge. Moreover, looking at their appearance, they should be very afraid of him. Is he the supreme leader in charge of them?

Ha ha, that's good. Now, I'm not worried that I can't get away

The woman in white walked over and studied the bracelet on Meng Duoduo's wrist for a long time. She frowned and asked, "Why are you here with the colorful chain of Shaoge master?"

"It's normal that you and I are friends who have known each other for a long time." Meng Duoduo, now full of confidence, has completely calmed down. Regardless of the embarrassment that his coat has been torn, he sat down in a chair: "go and call your little Pavilion leader. I want to see him."

The woman in white was still unwilling. She pursed her lips and said, "the little Pavilion leader has just arrived in the capital today. The journey is tiring and is resting. We shouldn't disturb him."

"Hehe, let me go politely as soon as possible." Meng Duoduo sneered, deliberately accentuated his tone and said, "otherwise, it will not be so easy to solve your bullying me today."

The two teenagers kneeling on the ground looked at each other, stood up and said respectfully, "girl, wait a minute. We'll go and invite the young Pavilion leader right away."

They immediately went out. The woman in white looked at the awe inspiring Meng Duoduo, tried to ease the relationship with her, and said, "my name is yue'er. I just don't know the girl's identity. How much I offend. I hope the girl will understand."

Meng Duoduo supported his curvy body and said angrily, "if you really want me to understand, go and find me a suit of clothes that can cover my body."

"OK, please wait a moment." yue'er became very gentle and polite at this time, turned around and was ready to find her clothes.

"No need." with this cool voice, Meng Duoduo couldn't see clearly what was going on. A handsome and tall figure appeared in front of her.

At the same time, her embarrassed body was completely covered by a large long shirt, which was wrapped tightly in an instant.

She fixed her eyes on the mysterious masked man who had sneaked into the prime minister's house silently. Including this moment, his face is still wearing the silver mask that has not changed for thousands of years, covering most of his face.

But in the past, he was wearing low-key cold black clothes, but now he is a spotless gorgeous white. Full of eye grabbing and style grabbing.

Although the two previous encounters between Meng Duoduo and this masked man are definitely not pleasant memories, it can even be said that they are disgusted when they think of it.

But at this moment, in such a strange place where she didn't know where it was, when she first saw him appear, her heart was still relieved, and there was a sense of closeness to see old acquaintances.

However, they are not real friends after all. Meng Duoduo is afraid that he will turn his face and refuse to recognize others, so she will undoubtedly suffer again.

So she took the initiative to squeeze out a bright smile and greeted him warmly like an old friend: "Hey, you're here at last."

The masked man's eyes were burning on the girl's face and looked at her critically. With a slight probe of his long arm, Meng Duoduo had not reacted at all, so he was vaguely held in his arms.

Then he sat down leisurely with her in his arms, and a sinister smile came up at the corners of his mouth: "do you think so of me? Can you send it to the door?"

"Do you think I want to come?" Meng Duoduo sat rigidly on his leg and rubbed his hair angrily: "I was listening to the play with my friends in the teahouse. Someone caught me here without asking. I don't know what kind of evil I hit? It's really unlucky!"

"Who caught you?" the masked man asked, the language waves were billows, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

Meng Duoduo looked at yue'er, who was carefully standing on one side, and said angrily, "I don't know. Anyway, it's a group of strange women in white. Are they all your men?"

Yue'er quickly explained, "young cabinet leader, we don't mean to offend this girl, but she does look like the boy surnamed Liu..."

"Get out!" she said patiently, and the masked man had interrupted her coldly and ruthlessly.

"Young cabinet leader, forgive me." yue'er's face turned white. Instead of daring to leave immediately, she knelt down in fear.

The masked man hugged Meng Duoduo more closely. While grinding with her calmly and freely, he said lazily: "which hand taught her just now, you can solve it yourself."

Yue'er's face suddenly lost all her blood color and became whiter than the clothes she was wearing.

However, she didn't say a word more. She lowered her head and took out a dagger from her wide sleeve. She was about to bite her teeth into her right arm.

"No!" Meng Duoduo was so frightened that she almost didn't want to, so she grabbed the sleeve of the masked man and begged eagerly: "don't punish her like this, really don't. I just got a slap. It didn't hurt, it didn't hurt at all."

"Doesn't it really hurt?" the masked man raised his finger, gently touched the girl's beaten cheek and said calmly: "but I love it."

"Er, it's okay. It really doesn't hurt." Meng Duoduo awkwardly endured his unscrupulous closeness and said, "didn't they say they recognized the wrong person? Maybe someone really looks like me. Don't punish her for unintentional loss."

"Oh, you're soft hearted." the masked man tightened her soft waist with his arms and said with a faint smile: "people bullied you. Now I have a chance and don't want revenge?"

"No." Meng Duoduo shook her head and said solemnly, "it's too cruel. Let her go."

As like as two peas did not expect, she would be grateful for her feelings. He said, "no, the girl is really the same as Liu Yang Feng." or would you like me to show him his portrait?