At this moment, Long Jue was truly tempted to kill, and wished he could strangle the woman in front of him to death.

How could this woman Yan Qiyu say such shameless words?

Is her gentleness and virtuousness in her daily life just pretending to be her nature?

——It's so disgusting.

What a coincidence.

Fenghua also thinks so.

Dogs and men.

She smiled.

The smile is beautiful and enchanting, and the smell of provocation is circulating.

She lowered her voice and asked softly:

"But, Prince, do you dare to kill me?"

“…”

Long Jue's eyes when he looked at Fenghua were filled with strong murderous intent.

The hand behind me was pinching the joints and crackling, as if it could burst out at any time-

He pinched the white and slender neck and a "click" sounded, and a breath was utterly in his palm.

However, in the end, the man in black and fancy robe just coldly pushed away the boy in red and turned around.

A cold and bloodthirsty but extremely unwilling voice fell heavily.

"Send the princess back to the Fangyuan. Without my order, you are not allowed to come out and walk around at will."

This sentence makes you feel a bit slight gritting your teeth.

That's right, he really dared not kill Yan Qiyu.

Moreover, at this critical moment of fighting for the throne, Yan Qiyu, the daughter of the King of Zhenbei, could not die.

I had to temporarily confine her.

When one day he will rule the world, he will definitely...

A hint of cruelty flashed through Long Jue's eyes.

Feng Jin, a young man in red, bit his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and hurriedly caught up with Long Jue's figure, "Prince..."

nausea.

Fenghua sneered.

The secret guard of Prince Yong's mansion appeared silently, blocking Fenghua's face, and said coldly: "Princess, please go back to the Fangyuan."

Although the secret guard called "Princess" and used the respectful word "please", his cold tone and strong attitude were not considered a little respect.

The master's likes and dislikes determines the attitude of the slave.

Fenghua knew this very well.

She had no time to argue with a secret guard, so she would go back to the princess’s worship garden as soon as possible, and it was important to receive the memory of the original owner Yan Qiyu.

but……

I really don’t know where the Shangfangyuan is!

Her Majesty the Queen: [Despair.jpg]

Suddenly, Fenghua's eyes turned and he had a plan to think about it.

She pretended to be angry and shouted: "Get out, this princess is going to find the prince--"

The secret guard said with cold eyebrows and eyes, "The prince has an order, no one dares to refuse to obey. Since the princess insists on disobeying the prince's will, then the prince has to... offend!"

The words are over.

The black-clothed secret guard raised his hand, and a strong wind blew across Fenghua's large acupoints.

She was lit by the acupoint, her body was stiff and unable to move.

Immediately, the black-clothed secret guard carried the woman in the palace clothes, pointed her to the ground, and jumped up.

With excellent light skills, I came to a luxurious courtyard in the Yongwang Mansion between a few ups and downs.

It is called: admired.

In the Shangfangyuan, Princess Yong Yan Qiyu's personal maid Bi Hu and Mingzhu immediately changed their faces when they saw the black-clothed secret guard carrying their princess.

Bihu scolded: "Who are you? How dare you be so rude to the princess? Do you know what kind of noble status the princess is? Are you not afraid that your head will be lost if you are offended?!"

The black-clothed secret guard put down Fenghua, his expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly: "The two girls are secret guards of Prince Yong's mansion. At the order of the prince, he specially sent the princess back to Fangyuan to reward him."
Chapter completed!