Chapter 52 Are you ready to obey me?

Jiang Ying was in a daze, and Xia Chenyue suddenly stood up, bent down, and stared down at her: "You are really not on guard against me at all, and your temper is too good. Could it be that... you are pleased with me?"

Jiang Ying: "..."

Xia Chenyue sneered: "You are so temperless. If I, the king, despise you or even kill you, will you agree?"

"Pah!" His hands were faster than his brain, and he slapped him away.

After beating someone, Jiang Ying was stunned for the first time.

Ah this...

After careful consideration, he came to a conclusion: "Your Majesty, my hand doesn't agree with what you said, well, I don't agree with it either."

What is the relationship between them?It doesn't matter at all!Why is it so frivolous and yet so demanding? How frivolous.

Jiang Ying didn't feel that he had been humiliated. He only felt that the child should be taught a lesson if he misbehaved. It's just that this child... was a bit fierce.

He was obviously a ghost king, but for some reason he couldn't stand up straight in front of Xia Chenyue.

Everything comes down to the guilt he felt during his lifetime and the psychological shadow left by being scared by him.

O(π~π)owuwuwu, she is not a coward.

Xia Chenyue was also stunned by the beating. After a moment, he reacted. His eyes were heavy and undercurrents were rising. He suppressed his anger and sneered sinisterly: "If you are disobedient, I will chop it up for you."

Jiang Ying hurriedly hugged his hand: "No, it's ugly without hands. Your Majesty, give it a chance."

It would be ugly to be a ghost without hands, so don’t do it.

Xia Chenyue sat back and sneered: "Heh, I thought he was just pretending to be obedient."

How many years has it been since someone slapped you in the face?Did she borrow courage from Tiger?Do you really think he doesn't dare to kill her?
He drew his sword and knocked it on the table, saying in a vicious tone: "Bring your hand over."

Jiang Ying passed over and covered his hands: "I didn't mean it, how about you call me back?"

After saying that, he stuck his face out obediently without closing his eyes, looking sincerely waiting to be beaten.

Is this smart or stupid?
"This king doesn't hit women."

Jiang Ying nodded mentally: I understand, not fighting, just killing.

cruel!

"Your hands are pretty good. I can hang them up for display and they won't be wasted."

hang up?Would you like some salt and paprika?She is not bacon.

Jiang Ying hugged his paws, not wanting to become bacon.

"Afraid?" sneered.

"How dare you come in front of me if you are scared?" He mocked.

"Or are you ready to obey me?" Is this something that can be said?

Once some words are spoken for the first time, they will no longer be a deterrent.

Although Xia Chenyue's words sounded sarcastic, they actually did not mean to insult her. Rather than threatening her, it was more like he was asking what outcome he wanted from the raging desire in his heart.

Jiang Ying was initially frightened, but after he said so much, she was no longer afraid and almost wanted to laugh: "Why did the prince scare me?"

"What kind of woman does the prince want? I'm afraid I won't be able to impress the prince with my thin appearance. If the prince has something to say, he will speak directly. If there is someone I can help with, I will never refuse."

Whether she was a human or a ghost, she had never encountered such a situation. To be honest, her mind was still in a state of confusion.

No, hold on tight and think about it slowly when you get back.

Xia Chenyue reached for the sword, and Jiang Ying subconsciously reached out to hold it down.

"No, it's not good to use knives or guns." After saying this, he realized that he was holding Prince Ning's hand. His hands were folded, and they were burning hot.

QAQ, ah, it’s over, her hand is really going to be gone this time! ! !

She was startled and tried to pull it out quickly, but someone grabbed her with her backhand. Then she was pulled forward and fell directly on his knees.

His scorching palm gently pressed her head on his knee without any resistance: "Be good, don't move."

"Bang!" Fireworks exploded outside, and people roared.

The dark room was illuminated by fireworks. Jiang Ying saw the lights and shadows flickering in front of his eyes, and there was a banging in his ears. He didn't know if it was the fireworks outside or something else.

Jiang Ying's body was stiff and he couldn't move for a moment, so he didn't see the darkness in the man's lowered eyes, which seemed to be swallowing him up.

The fireworks lasted for a while before they stopped. During this period, Jiang Ying tried to get away but his head was held down and he couldn't move. He just watched the fireworks dissipate and the room became cold again.

Xia Chenyue ran his slender fingers through her silky black and smooth hair: "The King of Japan is in a good mood today. If you say a nice word, I will let you go."

His fingertips roamed across her back, as if a poisonous snake was crawling across her back. Jiang Ying didn't feel any ambiguity at all, he just felt like he wanted to peel off her own skin.

"Then I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival..." May the whole family be happy and happy?
It seems wrong. The emperor and Concubine Liang are still alive, but for Prince Ning, it is impossible for him to have a normal family.

Jiang Ying sighed inwardly and sent his most sincere blessings in a calm tone: "May all your obsessions be fulfilled in the end, and everyone who has hurt you will suffer the consequences and die a bad death. May your life be smooth from now on." , Mountains and seas are unstoppable.”

The empty room was quiet for a long time.

"Ah!"

Xia Chenyue smiled, his eyes full of smiles, but sad and cold: "You really seem to have appeared specifically to deal with me, how can you speak so nicely?"

The fingertips wandered around Jiang Ying's neck. The slender neck was white, beautiful and fragile, and could be broken with just a little force.

If she died, his desire to be angry for no reason would be over.

Jiang Ying was pinned down and couldn't move, so he simply broke the jar and hugged one of his legs to make himself feel better.

"Every word I say comes from my heart, so my lord, can you do me a favor?"

Dare to make a request?
"tell me the story."

Jiang Ying suddenly remembered that he was going to enter the palace tomorrow. This matter was becoming more and more urgent and he had to think of a solution quickly.

The Jiang family hopes that the marriage will be finalized soon. If she can't stop the marriage, she can't escape from the marriage. She can't harm the Jiang family and kill the Nine Clan, right?

It seems that the only person who can solve all the troubles is the person in front of me: "The Queen ordered me to enter the palace tomorrow. If I can't guarantee it, I want to discuss marriage. I don't want to enter the East Palace. The prince hates me now. Wang Yanran wants to kill me. If I enter I’m afraid the East Palace will be gone soon, can you help me, Your Majesty?”

"Oh?" Someone raised his eyebrows in a leisurely manner: "If you don't want to marry the prince, then who do you want to marry?"

It's not you anyway.

Jiang Ying hesitated, and Xia Chenyue's evil aura suddenly condensed: "It seems that he has a sweetheart, who is it? Xie Ci Nian?"

He moved his legs: "If he sees you holding my legs like this, will he still want you?"

Jiang Ying was speechless and really wanted to slap him again.

Why is she holding his legs?He pressed her head and held her neck. Her back was sore before she hugged his legs, okay?

She was forced, not proactive.

"What are you doing, Mr. Tixie?"

"It seems like you really care about defending him like this."

Then Jiang Ying was pushed away, and someone quickly pulled back his leg and said in a cold tone: "Why don't you go and watch your Mr. Xie shine?"

(End of this chapter)

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