Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 8

But he didn't want to, as soon as he said that, Mo Juechen's face turned black into charcoal.He tightly held the hot teacup newly sent by the girl, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"Third brother is overthinking. The quality of the king's concubine has nothing to do with the third brother. She will only be the king's concubine in the future. If the third brother just wants to see her today, then please go back, she No visitors."

"Sixth brother, being a brother doesn't mean anything else. Being a brother just makes me worry about Zhao'er..." Mo Jinfeng was in a bit of pain. Under the roof, it was not so easy for him to see her.

"My lord, my cousin is right. How the lord used to be with his sister is in the past. Now that my sister is the sixth princess, the lord should stop thinking about it." Seeing that Mo Jinfeng proposed to see Ning so blatantly. Zhao, Ning Yarou couldn't bear it, Dang even stood up, walked to Mo Jinfeng's side, took his arm, and said delicately.

Mo Jinfeng's mind was exposed, even though he was a little annoyed, he wanted to pull his hand out of Ning Yarou's arms, but she still hugged him tightly.Not wanting to be too embarrassing in front of the sixth brother, Mo Jinfeng endured it.

"Sixth brother, don't listen to the princess talking nonsense. I have something to say to Zhao'er for my brother, and I have no other intention..." Mo Jinfeng was still trying to explain, but Mo Juechen's face turned darker. .

"Third brother, this king calls you third brother because you and I have always been friends, but this does not mean that you can covet this king's concubine. What this king just said is very clear, this king's concubine will not see you today. Third brother, please go back."

After speaking, Mo Juechen stood up from his chair, which meant obviously that he was going to see off the guests.But right here, a cold voice came.

"I don't know why the third prince is looking for me?" Ning Zhao walked over, without looking at Mo Juechen at all, and naturally he didn't take his saying that the princess didn't see any guests to heart.

"Zhaoer..." With an affectionate call, Mo Jinfeng stepped forward excitedly, trying to grab Ning Zhao's hands, but Ning Zhao took a few steps back and avoided him directly.

"I don't know, what does the Third Prince want to say to me?" It was still a faint voice, and if you listened carefully, it was even a little more impatient.

"Zhao'er, can you take a step to speak?" Mo Jinfeng didn't see the impatience in Ning Zhao's words, he only said that Ning Zhao was intentionally being cold to Mo Juechen and trying to protect him.Immediately, he became more determined, and wanted to find a place where no one was around and have a good talk with her.

"No!"

"cannot!"

A man and a woman, two different voices, but equally angry.Mo Juechen stared at Ning Zhao steadfastly, with a strong attitude. If Ning Zhao really dared to agree, then he might strangle her to death.

Ning Yarou's gaze was fixed on Ning Zhao even more. If eyes could kill, Ning Zhao would be dead in just such a short while.

"Zhaoer?" Mo Jinfeng asked Ning Zhao directly, the meaning was very simple, as long as she agreed.

Ning Zhao pondered for a moment, "Okay!"

"Ning Zhao, do you think that if this king tolerates you again and again, you can become lawless. In your eyes, is there such a husband as this king? You are not dead, you want to meet a wild man in front of this king, you are dreaming!"

For the first time, Mo Juechen did not maintain his composure. He only felt that his chest was full of anger, and that anger was about to burn him.This is not to say how much he loves Ning Zhao now, but as a normal man, he absolutely cannot tolerate such a thing happening in front of him.

(End of this chapter)