The Aloof Prince Pampers His Wild First Rate Consort

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Sudden changes, let Yang Qing condensed for a moment, and looked at Jingyang's pink and purple dress with stunned eyes. At this moment, it was full of red blood.

On Jing Yang's body, there are a few petals falling, and it is exactly where the petals fall, constantly bleeding.

"Fast, pass the doctor!" Yang Qingning reacted and shouted to the eunuch's palace lady.

Then he looked over to Mu Yunyu, and he was angry. "Come and bring these people to the palace to the dungeon!"

After the words were completed, a wave of guards emerged around the area, surrounded by a few people.

Mu Yun licked his lips and frowned. For the scene that happened just now, she was a little surprised. She did not expect that the three people around her would say that she was a wild species because of Jingyang, so there was no hesitation. Got out.

But now the situation in front of us seems to be somewhat incomprehensible. How does Jingyang say that it is also the daughter of Beitang Wenfeng? Now that I am doing this, I am afraid that the most unpleasant thing is that Beitang smells the wind.

Seeing that several guards have gradually approached them, Mu Yun gnawed his teeth.

Forget it, break the cans and break, can't you really go to the prison?

Thinking like this, she held up the unique and supreme token in her hand, with a hint of sternness in her voice: "The token is here! If you hold the token, see the monarch! Do you want to put the monarch into the dungeon?" ”

Huang Yanhua Sakura was ready to open the killing, and was shouted by Mu Yunzhen, and suddenly took back her hand and looked at her, waiting for her instructions.

When Yang Qingning heard the words of Mu Yunzhen, she only felt a **** suffocation in the chest. She blushes her face, her fingers tremble and point to Mu Yunyu, and the sound is like a squeezing out of the teeth: "You, you. The low-lying prostitute, dare to be so arrogant? If you see the palace, you can’t stop it, and you dare to hurt my Jingyang, good! It’s great!”

"This token is Mrs. Green, and that must have nothing to do with your prostitute!"

She waved her hand and squinted at Mu Yunyi: "Come on! Put this into the dungeon! Bold the sky to hurt the Princess of Jingyang, it is not enough to cut a thousand times!"

Mu Yunyi listened, secretly taking pictures of his head.

Missed a mistake, she actually said such a loophole! Let this Yang Qing condense the emptiness to cure his sin.

There is only one token, and there is only one person in nature.

At the time of the guards, Jiang Qingxue also stepped forward and stopped Mu Yunxiao behind him.

She had a cold face and raised her chin slightly. Although she couldn't wear the emperor in front of her, she was lavish and gorgeous, but her own temperament and the face of the fallen city were completely overwhelmed by the queen.

I saw her gently raise her lips and smile on her face. The cold light in her sorrow could not help but tremble. She said: "The Queen's maiden, the niece of the whole body will be self-disciplined, and the Queen's Empress will be angry."

"You!" Yang Qing's hand hanging on his side suddenly clenched. "I want to teach a prostitute in this palace. Do you still need your consent?"

Oh, but it’s just a face of a saint who looks like a Nanting country. Do you think that you can simply ignore the existence of her queen? It’s ridiculous!

"I don't dare, just..." After Jiang Qingxue's words, he hadn't had time to say it, and he heard the eunuch's screaming shouting from afar.

"The monarch is -"

It is the voice of the great **** Susin around Beitang Wenfeng.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw only a touch of yellow, so they dared not continue to go up and down, suddenly the sly sly, the bowed bow.

"See the monarch, the long-lived longevity of the monarch."

in unison.

Princess Jingyang has not been helped by the people. Her injury caused her to hurt her tears. When she heard that the wind was coming from Beitang, the tears on her face were faster.

She shook her eyes and looked up at the north hall to smell the wind. She was very wronged and cried very seriously: "The father and the emperor... Jingyang hurts..."

Mu Yun licked his eyelids and glanced at her.

Well, it is the pain. If it doesn't hurt, it is estimated that Huang Yanhua Sakura them, and will make up another knife to let her know how to write the word "pain".

Why are you irritating others with good little flowers?

Of course, this "other" does not include her.

She has a large number of such adults, and she barely cares about the little boy who is not long.

Cough, I don’t know who is going to hit someone, but I’m going to be cheeky and say that I have a lot of adults.

Yang Qingning also followed her red eyes, and the tears shimmered. She was so grievous that she looked at the Princess of Jingyang with blood. The voice was full of guilt and heartache: "Jingyang... Jingyang, Jingyang... ”

She turned her head and looked at the north hall to smell the wind. "Guojun, these few people have actually shot and hurt our Jingyang. I want people to take them into the dungeon. They even resisted! It is against it!"

"Green coagulation, first take Jingyang down to heal." I thought that Beitang Wenfeng would be very angry. After all, it was the most pampered Jingyang princess, but he didn't want to. He simply said such a sentence.

Yang Qing’s sighed for a moment, and after a long while, he said: “The monarch...”

She still wants to say something more. Beitang smells the wind and intercepts her words. She shouts: "Come on, will quickly return to Jingyang to heal the house. If there is something in Jingyang, the widow will cure you. capital offense!"

In an instant, I am afraid that the doctors who are coming to the end will tremble, and they will smash one piece: "Chen and so on will try their best to heal the Princess of Jingyang and live up to the hope of the monarch."

Beitang smelled cold and swept away those doctors. "That's not going soon!"

"Yes!"

Several prostitutes around Princess Jingyang also hurried forward, supporting each other with Princess Jingyang and leaving with a large number of doctors.

Princess Jingyang hurriedly looked back at Yang Qingning: "After the mother..."

Although her body hurts and she keeps tears, she still wants to stay and see how the father will punish this fox and the few people who are in the middle!

After all, it was her own daughter. Yang Qingjing saw her thoughts at first glance. She just raised her hand and wiped the tears of her eyes. She gave her a look and gave her a silent voice: rest assured, Jingyang, the mother will help you. Go back to justice!

Princess Jingyang just left crying and crying.

Jiang Qingxue looked up at the North Hall and heard the wind. He bent his knees slightly and whispered: "The monarch, the shot hurts Princess Jingyang, and it is not our intention."

Her calm tone is mixed with the pride that does not allow anyone to smash.

Bei Tang smelled the wind and turned to look at her. The voice could not help but soften. He said: "Go to the temple first."

Yang Qing, who is about to sue him for the crimes of Mu Yun and others, is a glimpse.

But soon, she reacted again.

Also, here is still in the hallway, passed away, and heard by other nephews in the harem, it is estimated that there will be a laugh in the back of her, a queen still needs to be in the corridor with a young lady who has just entered the palace.

Yes, she is a queen!

Anyway, she is a queen! What about a saint who looks like the South Court country? Is it difficult, the monarch will also abolish her queen?

Yang Qing’s low-key and converging thoughts, and he sang the song in the north hall: “Yes, the monarch.”

Beitang smelled the wind and turned to walk in the direction of the temple.

After a few steps, he stopped again and yelled at Yang Qingning. "If you have nothing, don't just call the guards. People see more people."

Yang Qing was shocked all over the body and suddenly stopped the pace.

She was stiff and looked at him incredulously.

"Nothing"? "casual"?

Their Princess Jingyang was injured by several people. She called the guards to push them into the prison. He even said, "If you have nothing, don't just call the guards."

The maid next to her suddenly stepped forward to her ear and lowered her voice to remind: "Queen of the Queen, the monarch is far away..."

Yang Qing rushed back to God, only to find out when I didn’t know when Beitang heard the wind and the lady, and the few others, who had already left her queen behind.

She hurriedly lifted her foot and quickly chased it up. It was too late to think about the other meaning of the sentence just written by Bei Tang.

As she walked quickly, she glanced at the maid: "You just waited until now to remind me!"

"Queen Empress, slave **** damn." The maid eagerly bowed her head and pleaded guilty. If it wasn't for the Queen's maiden to think of God, she would not dare to interrupt the Queen's idea.

In front.

Mu Yunqi followed closely along Jiang Qingxue, and she thought about it while she was screaming at the north hall.

They hurt his Princess Jingyang so casually, and they still shed so much blood. I don't know how he will punish them.

Dungeon, it is estimated that it is not used, but the rest, it is difficult to say.

Huang Yan suddenly moved forward two steps, whispered: "Wang Hao don't be afraid, and I and Hua Ying guarded Wang Hao, if you want to punish, it is also a penalty for me and Hua Ying."

Mu Yun squinted at him: Who said I was afraid? I am not afraid of being afraid of it!

Huang Yan silently retreated.

Well, their Wang Hao is really aggressive and very good!

They also blame their princes, and they have been indulging in the domineering spirit of Wang Hao. Now they are on the territory of others, and they are not losing momentum!

Jiang Qingxue gently pulled up Mu Yun's hand and stroked her back, suggesting that she did not have to worry.

A group of people, step into the hall.

Beitang smells the wind in the highest position in the temple, and his hand slowly lifts: "Sit."

Sitting on the lower left side, Yang Qingning, sitting on the lower right side of Jiang Qingxue, Mu Yunyan Huang Yanhua Sakura will stand behind Jiang Qingxue.

Ass just touched the soft cushion, Yang Qingning immediately began to wipe the tears and choked: "Monarch... This lady, I know, the monarch likes Mrs. Green very much, I am not looking for this lady, it is really The corridor met, our Jingyang was still small, nothing was sensible, the temper was impulsive, but just said a few words, then... let the lady’s maid hurt so deep! The blood... is contaminated My hands... Guojun, we have never suffered from such grievances, such as Jingyang!"

Mu Yun licked his mouth and raised his brow.