In Prince Mo's eyes, there was a huge rage.

"Bang!" The wine cup in my hand turned into a powder, which flew with the wind in an instant.

Commitment? Where's this bastard from? He looks like an asylum seeker and wants to bear his baby??

What about him? What is his ink lotus?

The prince was angry. Qin Guilu's eyebrows jumped, and he was worried.

The man said that as long as the prince came, he could start at once. Why hasn't he seen the trace of the start yet?

I'm afraid the prince will not stay in Qin mansion for long.

"Come on, would you like to change a glass for your royal highness?" Qin er's son calmly asked and glanced coldly at several of his men.

I feel that the atmosphere on the field is totally different. My men are scrambling to go out and get their glasses

"Don't bother!" Prince Mo rose abruptly, stepped down the steps step by step, and approached the tree.

What to do? He seems so angry and angry! Qiao was confused and upset for some reason. He looked at two little fingers and his head hung down unconsciously.

She has been eating her words for two years. He has reason to be angry!

When he said that he would see him when he returned to Beijing, he said that he would wait for her

Moreover, the ruler he gave her was broken, and Dabao was dead. She couldn't protect the gift she gave him. It was useless.

Who is close to her and who is the unlucky little disaster star? It's not suitable to follow him.

"Come back with me." When the prince saw that she was silent, a little man shrank behind Qin Er, and his heart did not have a reason to draw. He felt so painful that he stretched out his hand and grasped her wrist.

In a moment, the hand was stopped by the second son of Qin.

"Your Highness." "This is my maid. Please respect yourself," said the second son of Qin

"What are you? How dare you open your mouth in front of loneliness? When was she yours? Never! " A piece of killing machine passes through Prince Mo's eyes. He immediately reaches out for Qin 2's head without thinking.

"Your Highness, please calm down! Your majesty, please forgive me for being rude! " Qin Guilu shook his body and cried out.

When Mo Lian clapped her hands, she felt that she was stopped by a rather powerful cyclone.

Is this guy's defense quite strong?

Ink lotus a pair of Feng eye contain some evil spirit, coldly swept Qin Xin's face.

Two eyes touch, eyes deep double turn surging waves.

Prince Mo's heart immediately became a little alert. He glanced coldly at Prince Qin Er: when you knew baby Qiao alone, you inexplicable guy didn't know where you were!

"Get out of the way!" Molian angrily pushed the piano two one, one hand will be stupefied someone to get over, catch their own side.

"Go!" Prince Mo angrily tightened the little guy's wrist, dragged her around and left.

His five fingers, like a pair of pliers, fell on her wrist, which made her break away.

Joe followed him to the front door, and saw a group of ladies standing not far away from each other.

Originally, the female guest hall was not far away. They were all curious when they heard the voice. At this time, they came out of the female guest hall and saw this scene in a daze.

"Mother, who is this bitch? Why does the prince hold her hand? " Muqianqian stared at the tree with a pale face, which was unbelievable.

How could this happen? How could the prince cling to the bitch's hand and die if he didn't like to contact with women?