"Let her go." Bei Gongyan squeezed out three words between his teeth.
"Heh, the temper of the third prince is still as bad as ever. Beauty likes me, and I also like beauties. Why not be beautiful." Nan Fengchen circled Mi Xiaoqi with one hand, and the place where he was standing just now fell. Full of bows and arrows, three points into the stone.
"This king has never had the bad habit of being an adult." Bei Gongyan stabbed Nan Fengchen's face with a long sword.
Emma, do your family members know you are so violent
"Wait." Mi Xiaoqi suddenly yelled.
Both of them stopped, their eyes fell on Mi Xiaoqi's face.
"What's the matter, beauty?" Nan Fengchen smiled brilliantly, oh well, Mi Xiaoqi has no resistance to beautiful men, this smile just made her dazzled.
Bei Gongyan's teeth itch with hatred.
"That's what, it's wrong to fight." Mi Xiaoqi managed to find his voice, and seeing that the expressions of the two of them instantly became unhappy, depressed, he piled up a doggy smile.
"If you insist on fighting, can you put me aside, I promise not to quarrel, you fight slowly."
Pfft... Bei Gongyan just laughed out of anger, he is that bastard Mi Xiaoqi who speaks like this.
Nan Fengchen's eyes flickered slightly, "Beauty is really heartless, I am dueling with the third prince for the sake of beauty, and the beauty is not willing to fight with me in my arms."
This beautiful man, you must be sick, if I was stabbed in your arms, wouldn't I be the first to die... Bah... I don't want it!
"Hehe, what kind of palace is that? I'm very heavy, and I have low blood pressure and blood sugar. If you hug me around like this, I will faint." In Bei Gongyan's eyes, there was a bit of coquettish taste.
Nan Fengchen hadn't responded yet, the wind in the forest moved slightly, and twelve black-clothed swordsmen fell down, their eyes swept slightly, "The twelve constellations of the third prince."
Bei Gongyan stood with his hands behind his back, "Prince Nan Ye is indeed well-informed."
"Beauty, it seems that I can't take you away today. Instead, the Japanese Palace will go to the Three Princes' Mansion to pick you up, okay?" Nan Fengchen's slender fingers brushed Mi Xiaoqi's smooth chin...
Alright, Mi Xiaoqi was slightly taken aback, why did Mao want you to pick me up
"Ah..." The whole person was thrown out in an instant, and a red light rose into the sky in front of his eyes. Mi Xiaoqi was completely stunned, and fell into a familiar embrace before he recovered.
Blinking his big eyes, he finally figured out his situation, trapped in Bei Gongyan's arms! From top to bottom, Bei Gongyan's eyes fell on Mi Xiaoqi's towering chest, and his pupils were instantly too dark. Thinking that Nan Fengchen looked at it from this angle just now, he wished to gouge his eyes.
"Oh, my lord..." Mi Xiaoqi smiled flatteringly.
The anger in the heart of a certain prince could not be alleviated at all. With the big hand, Miss Seven was lifted up into the air, and landed in a house after several ups and downs.
Emma, where is this? Could it be the other courtyard in the legend, Mi Xiaoqi is on the abdomen, well, she hasn't thought of being afraid of such a thing.
The person has fallen on the bed, hiss...
The few pieces of rags on his body were torn apart and his forehead fell to the ground.
"Bei Gongyan... you... what are you doing..." Mi Xiaoqi's eyes widened, and he instinctively stepped back.
"Retire? Wait for Nan Fengchen to pick you up?" Bei Gongyan didn't realize that his voice was a bit sour.
Mi Xiaoqi fainted gorgeously under the fiery and cathartic offensive of a certain prince, and when she woke up again, it was already sunset.
The dizzy lights flickered, Mi Xiaoqi raised her hand and rubbed her head, your sister, Bei Gongyan, you are a kind of horse... maybe one day you will die from exhaustion!
Cursing a few words secretly, Mi Xiaoqi supported the bed and got up, hula la, the sound of a horse, Mi Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes and searched carefully.
For Mao, there is a golden chain on his forehead and feet, which is long and tied directly to the head of the bed...
It took Mi Xiaoqi three minutes to confirm that he was locked up, locked on the bedside like a pet.
A strong sense of humiliation rose from the bottom of my heart, anger and shame were intertwined, and tears rolled in my eyes.
"Bei Gongyan, you pervert, let me go, let me go!" Mi Xiaoqi yelled, tugging on the chain vigorously.
The maid outside the door hurried in.
"Miss Seven, please keep your voice down." Luluo hurried forward and covered Mi Xiaoqi's mouth.
Mi Xiaoqi stared at Luluo.
"If the prince hears it, it will kill you." Seeing that Mi Xiaoqi's eyes were red but her mood was obviously calmed down, Lu Luo slowly let go of her mouth.
"Miss Seven, don't cry." Luluo saw the tears falling from Mi Xiaoqi's eyes, and carefully wiped her tears, comforting her with distress, "Actually, the prince has a girl in his heart. Otherwise, I wouldn't have specially transferred the slaves to serve the girl."
"With me? In his heart, a woman is only for sex, beast!" Mi Xiaoqi gritted his teeth and growled.
"Miss, speak carefully." Luluo looked around nervously, "Miss, if this word is spread by someone with a heart, you will lose your life."