Chapter 428 Compared to Princess Yuechan, I prefer...

As Zhu's army approached, there seemed to be chaotic footsteps on the huge treasure ship.

The sound of footsteps coming and going may be light or heavy, and there are also loud or small voices of conversation.

King Hanyang leaned against the window, looking at the arrogant PY Hou family in the past, and panicked like a bereaved dog in front of the coming Zhu family army. Regarding this, he changed his previous muddleheaded appearance, and a sneer appeared from the corner of his mouth.

PY Hou has long wanted to leave this treasure ship.

For aristocratic families like these, dynasties may change, but as long as the heritage of the aristocratic family exists, the aristocratic family can last for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

The PY Hou family with a thousand-year history is nothing more than a second-class family.

But this does not prevent them from having a superior attitude.

only……

This so-called aloofness is not so reliable in front of Zhu Jiajun.

"PY Hou?"

Song Lan was wearing a fox fur with gold pattern on a black background, and stepped on black boots, walking slowly in front of PY Hou Shi and the others.

When PY Hou saw this, he glanced up and down at Song Lanyi between his brows, not only didn't despise Song Lanyi because of his youthful face, but became more dignified.

He slightly restrained his arrogance belonging to the aristocratic family, and said with a light smile, "You are Zhu Yuechan, right? I don't know if I should call you General Zhu or...Princess?"

Song Lanyi's eyes were calm and unwavering. She pulled out the butterfly knife in her sleeve and rubbed it a few times.

The cold blade pressed against PY Hou's cheek, as if it would cut his face in the next moment.

PY Hou's pupils suddenly shrank.

In the next moment, a girl's voice exploded in his ears:

"Your Majesty!"

boom!
PY Hou groaned when his knees felt a huge force, his body was uncontrollable, and he rushed forward.

His knees hit the ground, leaving a big pit, PY Hou fell limply on the ground like a limp noodle, like a dead snake.

The people around were all because of this crisp kneeling, the disciples and servants of the surrounding aristocratic families were swept away from their arrogance, trembling, and their faces were a little ugly.

The PY Hou family is a huge family detached from the outside world, even if the emperor's old son came, he had to be polite to them.

Now he is being bullied by a yellow-mouthed child.

How can this be tolerated?
A young and vigorous disciple of the aristocratic family blushed when he saw this scene, and immediately took a step forward, wanting to say something.

But at this moment, PY Hou turned his head to look, and the words of the disciple of the aristocratic family came to his mouth, and he had to swallow it again.

King Hanyang watched this scene with cold eyes, and a sneer appeared from the corner of his mouth.

PY Hou put his hands on the ground, wanted to stand up, turned his head to look at Song Lanyi, and forced a smile, "This is the first time Hou has seen the princess' hospitality."

Song Lanyi didn't give him a wink, but said indifferently, "Since Mr. Hou called me a princess, he must understand that there are other reasons for respect. What's more..."

Song Lanyi played with the butterfly knife in his hand, and said with a half-smile, "Compared to being a princess who may be abandoned as an outcast at any time, I, Zhu Yuechan, prefer to be... a general who can take people's lives at any time. Mr. Hou thinks Woolen cloth?"

Think?

What can he think?
With the knife on his neck, can he still say something bad?

 Fainted, the computer was broken for a while, and I still have class at night, this chapter is too short.Cover the pot and escape...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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