He felt that he was really having a brain cramp, but he was kind enough to bring Qian Qian to visit him. Who knew that this bastard Chu Shaoyang was crazy and would even dare to steal his woman.
"Qianqian? What Qianqian?" Chu Shaoyang frowned, and suddenly raised his hand to pinch Master Qianmian's chin, "You said he is Qianqian?"
"Are you blind? Of course she is Qian Qian!" Tuoba Zheng shouted.
"Yes, this king is indeed blind." Chu Shaoyang said coldly. He seemed to have regained his composure all of a sudden, and slowly loosened his hand holding Tuoba Zheng, but did not let go of Young Master Thousand Faces.
A trace of apology flashed in Tuoba Zheng's heart, but he didn't want to apologize to Chu Shaoyang, so he clenched his fists and shouted.
"Let go of this prince's woman! Otherwise I will flatten your nose!"
Chu Shaoyang seemed oblivious. He raised his hand and touched the face of the Thousand-faced Young Master, from his eyebrows, eyes, nose, all the way to his lips.
The disappointment on his face became more and more intense, and finally he waved his hand and threw the Thousand-faced Young Master far away.
"No, no, you are not her, you are not her!"
Tuoba Zheng rushed forward, caught Young Master Qianqian, and said angrily: "Chu Shaoyang, you are not only blind, but also a madman! Who is she if she is not Qian Qian!"
Young Master Qianmian broke away from Tuoba Zheng's arms. He stood tall and looked at Chu Shaoyang coldly.
No one knows better than him what Chu Shaoyang meant by those words just now.
"Chu Shaoyang, who do you think I am? Shen Ning?"
The words "Shen Ning" entered Chu Shaoyang's ears. His body trembled heavily and he suddenly raised his head, staring straight at the Thousand-faced Young Master with his dull eyes.
"Who allows you to call her name!" He roared like an angry beast, with a ferocious look as if he wanted to tear the Thousand-faced Young Master into pieces.
Tuoba Zheng's heart jumped into his throat. He had never seen Chu Shaoyang look so ferocious and ferocious, as if he wanted to eat someone.
"Qianqian, you... shut up, don't talk, you... you... let's get out of here quickly, he's crazy, he's completely crazy."
He tried hard to pull Qianmian Gongzi, but Qianmian Gongzi was pulled by him and stumbled a few steps, but turned around suddenly.
"Chu Shaoyang, wait for me, I will definitely come back to you."
He said these words in a clear and delicate voice, which sounded melodious and melodious, but made both Tuoba Zheng and Chu Shaoyang shiver intelligently.
Because the voice didn't sound like he was speaking at all, it was like another person's voice.
Tuoba Zheng only felt horrified. He couldn't help but look at the porcelain bottle that fell on the ground, as if he saw something coming out of the bottle and attaching itself to the body of the Thousand-faced Young Master.
"Qian, Qianqian, let's go quickly, get out of here." His teeth chattered, and he pulled Qianmian Gongzi out of the room in a hurry, as if something was chasing him behind him.
He pulled the Thousand-faced Young Master and ran along the way, not daring to look back. He only saw that the housekeeper and the imperial doctors were puzzled. There was obviously no one behind them, and the prince did not chase him out.
But why does the second prince look like he has seen a ghost!
They boldly walked to Chu Shaoyang's door and looked in, only to see Chu Shaoyang standing in the room like a clay or wood sculpture, motionless.
"Your Majesty." The butler called tentatively.
Chu Shaoyang suddenly turned around, startling the housekeeper.
"Where are the imperial doctors? Let them all come in and treat my eyes! If they can't cure my eyes, I will dig out all their eyeballs!" Chu Shaoyang said word by word.