The tyrant I raised has turned black again

Chapter 47 There is nothing between me and her

Duan Qinghan looked away angrily.

"The princess is eccentric, the princess has never been so kind to others"

"Didn't I just say that you said you like pearls, I'll ask Eunuch Zhang to send you a few more later."

Nan Wan withdrew her hand.

Maybe it was really cold at night.

She lost that patience and wanted to go back to her room.

Duan Qinghan didn't let her go, and hugged her directly from behind: "Is the princess just perfunctory me again? After giving the pearls, she didn't see me for a long time again"

"boom--"

A loud bang.

The door of Qinglan Courtyard was shattered again.

Nan Wan narrowed her eyes slightly.

Good guy, she clearly remembered that this door was newly installed last night.

It was scrapped again tonight.

That lightning-fast speed, which was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish, swept through the cold wind.

This time, Zhang An was always ready.

Raising his hand, he received Luo Wuchen's fatal palm.

"You lowly thing, every time you do this, you really don't take the princess seriously!"

Zhang An waved his palm and hit him.

I don't care if Nan Wan sees you.

Instead, he went straight past them and returned to the room.

Luo Wuchen's martial arts are not low, even Zhang An's martial arts is peerless, few people in the world can be regarded by him, and when fighting with Luo Wuchen, he is also engrossed and dare not relax.

The man was wounded, although his palms were ruthless, killing people everywhere, but in the end he lacked internal strength, Zhang An had the upper hand in this regard.

Duan Qinghan wanted to follow Nanwan back to his room.

But I don't know why, when Luo Wuchen and Zhang An were arguing, his face was as indifferent as frost, and the cold eyes seemed to be the claws of the invisible night.

For some reason, he had an illusion that if he went in with the princess, he would definitely die.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and in order to save his life, he reluctantly withdrew with his robe.

Nan Wan leaned against the edge of the door, and when Duan Qinghan left, she glanced lightly.

With just one glance, he withdrew his gaze and landed on the two people who were fighting together.

Taking into account the injury on Luo Wuchen's body.

"okay."

She spoke.

This bastard is disobedient, but Zhang An is obedient.

As soon as Nan Wan opened his mouth, he stopped immediately.

Luo Wuchen's target wasn't him either, he withdrew his hand, and he couldn't be bothered to fight with him any longer.

His face was as cold as frost, cold and icy.

Turn around and leave.

Nan Wan looked at his straight and cold back.

"You also know that you are upset."

She speaks.

The man paused.

It didn't stop, but it was obvious that the speed had slowed down.

Nan Wan stepped down the steps, walked behind Luo Wuchen, and stepped on his tall and thin shadow.

"I said long ago that I have you in my heart, but in front of me, you care so much about that maidservant. You just made it clear that it made me feel uncomfortable. Now you also feel that feeling?"

The man's dark eyes moved, and he said in a cold and firm voice: "There is nothing between me and her."

Nan Wan smiled: "I know. Otherwise, I would have killed her a long time ago, so why should someone pull her down and only hit her with thirty boards?"

"Don't worry, thirty boards won't kill a person, at most it will just let her lie in bed for a few days."

"I know that she has taken care of you all these years, and you still have her weight in your heart."

Not just in these years.
There was a touch of bitterness on Luo Wuchen's thin and cold lips.

"Baby, not only are you jealous, but I'm also jealous. Seeing you defending other women, even if you have a clean relationship with her, I'm not happy."

Hearing the sound, Luo Wuchen turned around and looked at her.

(End of this chapter)