This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

"I didn't make it up. That's what I thought." The Chu Xuan Chen dully way.

"Well, well, I know you didn't make it up. You're the best, all right?" Feng Qin said, looking at Chu xuanchen, "but you are very smart just now. You know how to cooperate with me and make Feng Wu think you are ugly. I'm very good at this move. She won't think of you any more! "

"Fierce is fierce, but in fact, her idea to me, there is no loss, I do not have to worry about." Chu xuanchen road.

"You don't have to worry? You're my man. You have to worry, OK? You don't worry. How can you have two hearts for me? " Wind Qin angry way.

"I'm sorry, I'm not my own man, I'm my own man! And don't talk to me in this tone, don't be disrespectful to me The cold voice of Chu xuanchen.

"Wow, this seems to be my word. How did you rob it?" Feng Qin was so angry that she kept blinking. A little cunning flashed in her eyes. She said in a frightening way, "I tell you, in fact, Feng Wu is a big lecheron. She likes to torture men most. Be careful she catches you in bed and insults you a hundred times

Chu Xuan Chen calmly picked to pick eyebrow, "she is a woman, I am a man, this to me, seem also have no what loss."

Then he walked forward coldly.

"You, you dare! If you betray me, I'll kill you! " Feng Qin said, also chased up, also ran to hit Chu Xuan Chen.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, Chu xuanchen ran away. She immediately chased them. They chased each other and looked at each other harmoniously.

In the distance, Zhong Ling saw this scene, his eyes reflected a strong jealousy!

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Fengqin with Chu xuanchen back to his camp, Yang Fei ran up and said: "princess, lunch is ready, you can eat!"

Feng Qin looked at Chu xuanchen, "well, you fool, you also go in and serve on the princess with Yang Fei!"

But when her voice fell, the man in front of her ignored her. He went straight into the camp, sat down in front of the master, took off his mask, and said to Yang Fei in a deep voice: "come on, give me the cloth!"

"What? You asked me to give you the cloth dish? Are you still dreaming? Are you my master? You deserve it, too? " Yang Fei pointed to his nose. He couldn't believe it.

Feng Qin was stunned and ran in. He saw that Chu xuanchen had already sat on her seat, and was sitting there in a solemn and calm manner. He was full of cold and noble temperament, as if he was the master here.

She angrily pointed to him, "idiot, this is the position of the princess, you a slave, can also sit here? You have to remember your identity. You are my servant and guard now. You can't eat with me at the same table. You can only stand by and serve me! "

"I see. Serve!" Chu xuanchen calmed down.

"You Feng Qin angrily drank, sighed, and said, "if it wasn't for your face, I would have hated you! Forget it, Yang Fei. Let him sit down, and you'll give him the cloth! "

"Princess, but he and I are servants. Why should I serve him?" Yang Fei said bitterly.

"Why don't you know?" Feng Qin said, looking at Yang Fei's ordinary face.

Yang Fei immediately understood that the princess asked him to serve the fool because he was good-looking.

The original good-looking can also be eaten as a meal!

He depressed way: "but princess, this guy dare to you disrespect, he even sit in your position, I call him up, let the position to you."