As soon as Chu ruohua heard it, she was suffocated by the pain, just like countless needles into their skin.

"Qing Wang's mouth is always vicious, but if you don't like Jianmo, why do you have to protect Jianmo secretly?"

She couldn't think of the reason why Qing Wang protected Jianmo.

She hated Jianmo very much. From childhood to adulthood, she was better than her. It was clearly that she was more qualified to stand beside her royal highness. However, in the eyes of the prince, only Jianmo was a woman.

No room for other women!

Yan Shaoqing narrowed his eyes and warned: "this is not the matter that the princess should be in charge of. Besides, don't make the relationship between the king and Jianmo look as dirty as you. She is a unique existence in this world. You can't even compare one of her fingers. Chu ruohua, in letting me know that you are secretly attacking her, you will die very ugly."

After Yan Shaoqing's warning, the tall and cold figure turns to leave. He spreads out his palm, and a faint fragrance of a bright red rosette wing shines in his palm, and a soft smile flashes through his eyes.

His essence is the same as his mother's, but he is blue.

Chu ruohua stood in the same place, his heart was like being torn alive.

The anger at the bottom of the eyes, on the rough waves, violently rolling in the eyes, blooming bursts of killing.

Chu ruohua's face was as white as snow, and his anger between his eyebrows and eyes was full of anger.

He said, she can't even compare a finger of Jane mo.

Her cultivation is better than Jianmo, people are more beautiful than Jianmo, and her family background is better than Jianmo. On the contrary, Jianmo is inferior to her in everything?

"Ah Chu ruohua pushed all the peonies in front of him to the ground to vent his anger.

Several women behind her were startled by her actions.

Guan Qingxue saw the beautiful Peony blooming on the ground, which was submerged by the soil.

Her eyes were startled! A little fear flashed through my eyes!

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she spoke in a sharp voice: "princess, what should I do? The peonies you just pushed are the peonies that the prime minister will send to the Palace this year."

"What?" Chu ruohua is aware of his own impulse.

She looked at the peonies on the ground. Every year, the prime minister's office would choose several pots to send to the palace to amuse the emperor. But these peonies are now destroyed by her. The prime minister will not give up.

"What to do?" Chu ruohua looked at the mess of the ground, and a trace of fear flashed through his eyes.

Looking back, I suddenly saw Jane Mo a person to this side.

She looked around and Her Highness wasn't with her. That's great.

"Jane Mo, come here," she cried in a cold voice

Jane Mo looked at her suspiciously, Shaofeng something, let her wait for him here, how these women are still here.

"Tell me what you want! I can hear you. " Jian Mo stands in place to answer a way.

Chu ruohua frowned with awe and arrogance and said: "Jane Mo, my princess is talking to you. What's your attitude? The princess can kill you at any time."

Jian Mo slightly frowns, in order not to cause too much sensation, she still goes to Chu ruohua.

See Chu ruohua beside a mess, that noble and beautiful peony was trampled on the ground, her heart is actually filled with a pity, so beautiful flowers are so destroyed.

Jane Mo just walked to Chu ruohua's side, heard behind him a voice of talking and laughing.

When Chu ruohua heard it, it was the voice of the Prime Minister of the night.

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