The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

The old bustard looked at the blue figure respectfully, then quickly lowered his head, as if looking at him more was a blasphemy to the young man in blue, he didn't even raise his head, and asked in a humble tone: "Master, Hua How should I deal with it?"

Obviously, in the heart of the old bustard, his master is more dignified than the honorable fourth prince, and deserves more attention. .

Hey, it turns out that the young man in blue is the real master behind the whole family.

The man in blue turned around slowly. With his face like jade, the corners of his lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his captivating phoenix eyes, it was none other than Xu Changqing, one of the three young masters.

"Since Duguyi is so interested, let's do as he wants!" He chuckled softly, "I am also very curious about the patience of the noble concubine Hua, she is so patient, it is not in vain for me I was thinking about finding this pill for her."

Xiaoran is the bright moon in the sky, noble and gorgeous, not to be tarnished in the slightest, but the filthy Concubine Hua actually wanted to tarnish Xiaoran's nobility, since he knew Concubine Hua's method, he prepared a pill for her, finally it was Nothing is wasted.

The old bustard was surprised, his master was notorious for keeping his face secret, at this moment, his disgust towards Concubine Hua was so obvious, he must be absolutely disgusted.

That's right, I've followed my master for many years, although my master's thoughts are unpredictable and can rarely be seen through by others, but my master's thoughts on Princess Zhaohua can still be seen, like pearls and treasures.

The old bustard has been by Xu Changqing's side for many years, and he has never seen his master care so much about anyone.

Therefore, Concubine Hua really deserves to die, she absolutely shouldn't have plotted against the princess again and again, the person whom the master cares about, she herself can't bear to say a serious word, how can she allow others to plot against her?

Thinking about Concubine Hua, she is really pitiful, who is not good at plotting, but she plots against Princess Zhaohua, not to mention that Princess Zhaohua is not a good-natured person, but those masters behind her, which one is easy to provoke, all of them will The princess saw it as a mole on her heart and a pearl in her eyes. She was walking on the road of death by herself.

However, each of the masters behind this is a good match, and all of them are destined to win Princess Zhaohua, and I don't know who Princess Zhaohua will end up with?

The master's chances of winning should be relatively high. In the heart of the old bustard, his master is stronger than others in terms of status, status and scheming. Naturally, he has a better chance of winning than others.

Well, the master is handsome and handsome, the princess is as beautiful as a flower, and the two are truly a pair of lovers. When I think about it, joy emerges in my heart, and I boldly take a look at Xu Changqing. From her perspective, I can just see On the side of Xu Changqing's face, the clear facial lines extend from the forehead to the chin - just like the person in memory.

Perhaps this is the nature of father and son!

A gentle smile gradually appeared at the corner of the cold mouth, and warmth was added to the indifferent eyes: "Yes, I will order you to go down now, servant girl." He retreated lightly, and the room returned to silence.

He drank the fine wine in his hand, stared sideways at the flickering candle with expressionless face, raised his hand and gently lifted the jade pot, and poured himself a cup, the transparent fine wine slowly filled the cup, the blue color at the bottom of the cup The lotus flower seems to be in full bloom, like that person's unparalleled beauty.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the window, and Xu Changqing came back to his senses all of a sudden, and looked up, there was a strong wind and thunder outside for some reason.

With his keen senses, he has the illusion that the wind and rain are about to come.