Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 123 Princess Lie is in a good mood (2)
Xiao Feng directly ignored her anger, and suggested with a sly smile: "Let's go and have a look, I haven't seen those two siblings yet!"

The two of them walked away leisurely arm in arm, and they could still hear the sound of panting and gasping in the room, and they muttered angrily: "Master, I won't go!"

Nian Xiaodao stared at the backs of the two figures in front of him, biting his lips to be angry with himself, and after a while, blinked his big and round eyes, nodded and said: "Young master is just going to see, yes! Just go and see! "

After speaking, he jumped up like a rabbit.

Chang'an City, Yue Wang Mansion.

Zhan Beiyue wore a purple and luxurious brocade robe, walked out with a silly smile, and was about to go out to find a small cutting board when a gust of fragrant wind blew.

The two beauties, Yun Niyue Wu, were dressed in light veils, each of them was holding a white porcelain cup in their hands, with their waists slung, Pingting walked over.

Zhan Beiyue's eyes widened, and his feet moved forward at high speed. These few days, Yue Wang's mansion has been his hell. These two women entangle each other in different ways every day, doing all kinds of coquettish things with a shy and timid attitude. !
"My lord..." The two voices were soft and waxy like a flower girl, and the endings of the voices swept towards him with a thousand threads.

There was a creepy chill in the back of Zhan Beiyue's head, goosebumps all over his body, and while shivering, he ran wildly towards the door.

The two girls are sophisticated and tactful, and they are even better at dealing with men, especially the immature ones like Zhan Beiyue.

I saw Yun Ni and her weird speed, blocking the door with a swish, pulling her slender hand, "Hula", the extremely low collar suddenly revealed a towering snow-white piece!
Zhan Beiyue had never seen such a battle before. He closed his flustered eyes, and the cooperation of Yue Wu here was extremely tacit. With a sound of "Bang!", the door was closed tightly!
This is called...

Close the door... let the beauties go!

Zhan Beiyue raised his hand to caress his forehead, mentally beating drums, it's over, it's over, if the chopping board knows that I saw other women, he must chop me up and feed the dog!

Yun Ni winked at him shyly, and said softly: "My lord, this is the bird's nest porridge made for you by my servant..."

Yue Wu's watery eyes were full of waves, and he followed up immediately: "There is also the fruit soup from the servant!"

Zhan Beiyue stared fiercely at the necks of the two men, his eyes were firm and he would never move down a bit, he pointed at them tremblingly, and stammered: "Go away! Ben... Ben Wang..."

"My lord..." Before I finished speaking, the two girls stopped again with a thousand-return voice, and they were about to cry: "My servant... this servant only hopes that my lord will accept my servant's wishes and serve my lord with tea and water every day." ..."

"Go away!" Zhan Beiyue anxiously went to see the chopping board, and pushed the two women away irritably.

Nian Xiaodao awkwardly followed Leng Xia and Xiao Feng to the Yue Palace, unconsciously filled with anticipation, but of course, he never admitted it!
Suddenly, a soft and charming whisper from a room went straight into her ears along with the wind!
"Ah... my lord, please be gentle... you hurt me..."

then……

Nian Xiaodao was stunned!
Nian Xiaodao stared!
Nian Xiaodao has a black face!
Nian Xiaodao trembled!
Nian Xiaodao went berserk!
Nian Xiaodao raised his head to the sky and roared angrily: "Bastard! I'll fuck you up!"

I saw the slender young man in the blue short jacket rushing to the front of the room with lightning speed, kicking the door open with a thunderous leg, and then adhering to the fine line of "no land, no weapon, nothing is a weapon" Tradition, swept across the whole room, folding chair in left hand, inkstone in right hand, staring at big blood red eyes, walking towards the stunned three people step by step...

Zhan Beiyue finally came to his senses, kicked the woman next to him away, and stammered an explanation: "Little chopping board, listen to me..."

boom!
Got a folding chair on my head!

Zhan Beiyue covered the blood that was dripping down his head, and said anxiously: "Listen to me..."

Boom!

Another inkstone on the head!

"listen……"

boom!
Get punched in the stomach!
Zhan Beiyue fell to the ground, enduring the pain and trembling, but he still wanted to explain: "You..."

"what!"

Nian Xiaodao stepped on the position below his waist and above his legs, his fiery eyes turned to the two women sitting on the ground shaking like a sieve.

At this time, Yun Niyuewu was so frightened that she couldn't even cry. Competing for favor among women is usually framed by insults in front of the back, and even the occasional fight is nothing more than a slap in the face and a hair pull. Where have I seen such violence? Another direct battle?
Why are they so miserable!After finally climbing a high branch, she still has to be a rival in love with a man!Look at the look of the prince who is covered in blood and looks like he is about to be beaten to death, look at the viciousness of this young man with green eyes and distorted complexion...

Yun Niyuewu trembled and let out a terrifying scream, and fled outside with hands and feet, rolling and crawling with teeth and claws.

Suddenly, the heads of the two men were thrown back violently. The Nian Xiaodao behind them dragged a strand of their hair, dragged it on the ground, and walked towards the house. Their eyes searched for available weapons...

Leng Xia and Xiao Feng were stunned by the charming whisper just now, then stunned by Nian Xiaodao's roar, and then shocked by the clanging of ping-ping in the room.

Fortunately, at the end of the war, Beiyue and the screaming of the two women finally woke them up.

Xiao Feng let out a loud cry, his face was full of excitement, and he dragged Leng Xia forward, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and he couldn't stop muttering: "It's a loss, the show is coming to an end!"

Entering the room, Leng Xia raised her eyebrows, Xiao Feng gulped her saliva with a gulp, her pretty face was full of admiration.

At this time, the room was comparable to a massacre, with blood all over the floor, pieces of clothes all over the floor, and hair floating all over the floor. Nian Xiaodao was sitting on a chair panting heavily, looking coldly at the blood-covered body lying on the ground. Fighting North Vietnam screaming on the ground.

Those two women...

A big circle of fat on the face, bruises, nose is not a nose, eyes are not eyes, almost beyond recognition after being beaten, hair is almost plucked, uneven lengths hang down on the head, half-covered The gauze was torn to few pieces, hanging on her body like rags.

(End of this chapter)