Chapter 7
King Jing was taken aback, he reacted, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Dahuang, keep someone under his command!"

Zhan Beiqing's eyes were gloomy, and he ignored his words.

"Uh..." Mo Li's slender neck was pinched tightly, and her face gradually turned red.

She looked at his handsome face from a close distance, and desperately pulled his hand, signaling that she had something to say, but there was no warmth in the eyes of the other party, and she didn't want to hear any explanation from her, but just looked down on her scornfully, and let her scratch her hands The back of his hand, as if what he wanted to strangle to death was just a dying ant.

Mo Li had difficulty breathing, her face was so red that she couldn't utter a single word...

The reality doesn't allow her to think too much. In order to survive, she had to take the risk of revealing her identity and take the opportunity to scatter the medicine she made herself when scratching.

Just when Zhan Beiqing was about to choke Mo Li to death, his right hand suddenly went numb, and instantly dropped powerlessly.

The feeling of powerlessness was just a flash, and he returned to his original state in an instant, so fast that he suspected that it was just an illusion.However, in just this moment, Mo Li took the opportunity to quickly retreat, lowered his head to hide the agility in his eyes, and gasped for breath.

Zhan Beiqing is the majestic king regent, with his own identity, it is naturally impossible for him to attack a woman twice in a row in full view, and to cover up his mistake just now, he just stared at her viciously, with undisguised deep disgust in his eyes , rubbed the back of his hand fiercely on his waist a few times.

All this seems to take a long time, but it only happened in an instant.So fast, even King Jing didn't have time to rush over to rescue him.

Mo Li lowered her head, quietly sizing up this imposing man from the corner of her eye.His face is peerless, handsome, with sharp and angular features on his face, handsome and tough, temples cut like knives, eyebrows and phoenix eyes, even the brightest stars in the world can hardly conceal his peerless elegance.

But it is such a god-like man, who exudes a strong evil spirit, which makes people have to stay away from him.

Everyone recovered from this series of shocking changes...

What did they see?
This vulgar and ugly girl, whom even King Qi detested, actually hugged the regent?
What surprised them even more was that the Prince Regent has always had a violent personality and fierce attacks. Anyone who dared to tamper with his fingers would be cut off at the least. He didn't strangle this woman just now!

King Qi was a little disappointed in his heart, if the ugly girl was strangled to death, he would be very happy.

Seeing that the atmosphere was condensed, fearing that Zhan Beiqing would pursue him further, King Jing joked to smooth things over: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Sanhuang is good at martial arts, and he has gained a lot of strength."

King Qi snorted contemptuously: "Ugly things block the way of this king. Does this king, who is a majestic prince, still walk around her?"

King Jing smiled: "Of course not. Elder brother, let's go, and we have to go to the palace to report to the Emperor Ming."

Zhan Beiqing didn't move, but stared at Mo Li's drooping head, and said meaningfully: "Master Mo's daughter-in-law doesn't seem to understand the rules of the capital, she needs to be trained!"

Mo Changhai quickly responded: "Yes, I will teach you well."

As soon as Zhan Beiqing walked out of Mo's residence, the low pressure hovering over Mo's residence suddenly dissipated, and the entire Mo family and family heaved a sigh of relief.

After the princes got on their horses and left, King Jing stayed behind, walked up to Mo Changhai, and said in a low voice: "Lord Mo, remember to send back the betrothal gift of King Qi intact.

It is best to carry it in from the back door of Prince Qi's Mansion early in the morning and late at night when there is no one there. "

"Yes, this should be, should be!" Master Mo felt as if a large piece of flesh had been gouged out, and it hurt...

 PS: Small Theater:

  Prince Regent in the near future: This king regrets it now!
  Author Xingying Fairy: What are you regretting, do you regret telling Mo Changhai to train him well?
  Prince Regent: No, I regret that I didn't say I would train him myself!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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