MTL - The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady-Chapter 12 Jing Wang wants to be strong

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Murong Xue Liu Mei was lightly picked. It was no wonder that the enemy came. The Houfu guards did not give a warning at all. It turned out to be a night dust.

The people around the night Yichen are all crawling out of the dead after the **** battle on the battlefield. The martial arts are high-strength, and they are easy to be able to suppress the death of the Houfu guards who have not left Beijing. Let them not only take care of other things besides fighting hard.

An ink blue figure flashed in front of her eyes. It was Murong Yu who was in front of her. She was tightly guarded by his thin body. The jade-like eyes watched the night and dust: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Come to the side of the king!" The night of the cold and cold answered, sharp eyes through Murong Yu, looking at the Murong Xue standing behind him.

He knew that Murong Xue would not fall into the sedan chair. He had already thought of various countermeasures. No matter how difficult Murong Xue was, he could easily enter her into the Jingwang House.

But he didn't expect it. She actually wore a plain white dress in the days of their great joy and ran to the cemetery to worship the dead!

She is not satisfied with her sideline identity, deliberately looking for their big marriage?

Murong knows what he wants in the night, and squats at him, one word: "My sister will never be jealous of people. If you really want to marry my sister, I will carry her to the Jing Wangfu with the eight-lifted sedan. Do it right, if you can't, get married!"

At night, he took a look at him: "The marriage of the king and Murong Xue, you can't come to ask!"

The contemptuous eyes, the careless tone, did not put Murong in the eyes.

Murong Yan, a handsome face, suddenly rose red, angry and said: "I am her brother, a brother of a mother compatriot, her thing is my business, how can I not ask?"

At night, the corner of the dusty corner bends a touch of invisible sneer, and he disdains and stupid people waste their tongue!

Step by step, step by step approaching Murong: "Let's go!"

The nighttime dust has passed through the battlefield, revealing a kind of destructive and arrogant momentum from the bones, which makes people daunting, but he is also a person who reads poetry, and the literati's refined atmosphere and ambiguity are mutually integrated, making people less fearful.

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He was almost out of breath, his legs were trembled, his body was stiff, but he was reluctant to refuse to give up, clenched his teeth, and said in a word: "Don't let! You want to force my sister." Unless I am dead!"

Night Yi Chen heard the words, the bottom of the flashing flashed a scorn: want to die? He can fulfill him!

Seeing the night and the dust, the fingers tried to shoot, and Murong Xue glanced at him. He reached out and pulled Murong to the back. He looked at him coldly: "Jing Wang Ye and Jade Smoke Princess are in love with each other. I have already proposed a retirement. Completed you, why do you still insist on being a sideline?"

"You are the uncle's daughter, and I am weak and sick. The king admires the uncle, and is ready to pick you up into the Jing Wangfu, which is convenient for taking care of!" The sound of the night light dust is not easy to perceive.

Murong Xue sneered in his heart, and his eyebrows were scornful: "If Wang Wang said that he cares for me, that is, let me live in the disgust, the picky, and the ridicule and disdain of the next mother. It is."

"I would rather not marry for the rest of my life. When I was buried in the town of Houfu, when I was buried, I was still a noble lady of Houfu. I could bury it in the ancestral grave of Murong. If I entered Jingwang, when I was alive, I was a low-lying 妾. Room, humiliated, even more despicable after death, not even qualified to bury the grave."

Ruthlessly and unjustly degrading her, trampling her, and wanting to have a good name for love, it is really shameless. Of course, the civil and military officials, the capital people will not laugh at the night, but will not blame him because he It is the invincible warrior, the invincible war **** prince, holding a heavy hand, but also won the emperor's trust, pointing to the point of discussion of him? Unless they don't want to live.

Looking at her angry face like a sable kitten, the night smashed the bottom of the dust and flashed a trace of what, a rare resistance to the temper: "Jade smoke is gentle and kind, simple mind, she will take care of you." If you are properly deserved, you will never bully you, and you will not let the next person ridicule you. You will enjoy the courtesy of no less than righteousness. As for a hundred years later, the king will let you bury your decent ancestors into the grave..."

"Is it?" Murong Xue's mouth was slightly picked, like a smile.

Qin Yuyan is a Princess of Mobei. She has been immersed in the palace for more than ten years. The haunting and shameless methods of the harem have never been used. She has never seen it. She has long been deaf and her heart is absolutely unfathomable, and she is gentle and kind. Simple mind? When she is embarrassed, can't I see it?

The sweet words of the night is indeed very attractive. Unfortunately, she has heard countless such vows on modern TV, and she has long been immune to this sugar-coated shell.

"Of course, jade smoke is very concerned about you. When the king came out of Jingwang, she was still very grateful, let the king go to the house soon, and be a sister with her." The deep sound of the night is full of thick dignified.

Murong Xue heard the secret smile. As a woman, she knows very well that a woman likes a man and hopes that the man will put his mind on himself and give it to other women.

Qin Yuyan is a noble and heart-warming woman. Even if she is accustomed to men's three wives and four wives, she certainly hopes that she will only see her in the night, and she will no longer have other women!

Night Yichen promised her second only to her sideline, but also married her to the Jingwang House. She would be happy to look forward to entering the door. Do not believe in ghosts!

"Wang Ye knows that double-seat and double-flying means that a man and a woman really love each other, and the intimate and incomprehensible third person. The jade smoke princess encourages you to have a reason for two reasons. First, she is jealous and wants to test your attitude. The second is that she doesn't love you, so I don't mind if you don't mind you."

"Nonsense!" The nighttime dusty face was gloomy and terrible, and looked at her coldly: "Murong Xue, do your part, don't pretend to provoke the relationship between the king and the jade smoke!"

Murong Xue disdain and disdain: "I am not interested in provoking you, I want to know if I am right, you can go back to the Jing Wangfu to test Qin Yuyan!"

"This king will return to the government, but you have to go back with the king!" Night Yi Chen looked at Murong Xue, and the dark eyes flashed in the eyes.

"Night, dust, I am, my mother, my grandfather's grave is here, today, I will tell you clearly in front of them, I, the town of Houfu Murong Xue can take care of themselves, do not need you this Hypocrites come to fake orangutans!"

The cold sound hits the heart through the eardrum, and the nighttime dusty beauty is instantly black and the ink is dripping out. The bottom of the skull is dyed with a thick haze: she dares to mock him that he is a hypocrite, it is a great courage!

His figure was like a cloud, and he came to Murong Xue in an instant, and reached out and grabbed her.