The death free gold medal given by the emperor can't do anything in front of the little princess!
The attitude of the little princess is definitely here.
She is to let Su Xihua decide by himself, let him know that no one's field can be found casually.
Many times, his big brother may not be able to cover him for life!
Looking at the long sword lying on the ground quietly with the green light flowing slightly, Mo Xikang's face turned crimson purple.
"Big brother, big brother." Su Xihua is a little flustered. He secretly looks at the cold face of the little prince and concubine. Then he quickly climbs forward and hugs his elder brother's trouser leg.
"Big brother, help me, big brother."
How could this princess be so difficult?
His eldest brother has taken over four hidden guards for him. Eldest brother has vomited blood. How is she going?
However, the faces of several women who had come to see the bustle before the giggle were also very ugly at this time.
They were all admirers and pursuers of Su Xuedi before.
After all, with Su Xihua's younger brother Zheng Wang's family background, coupled with his outstanding talent and accomplishments, almost as soon as he appeared, many young students in the college saw him right.
Su Xihua, whom the girls usually see, is naturally elegant and unrestrained. Where can he be so suggestive as now, and cry with his eldest brother MOH Xikang's leg?
Several girls changed their faces at the same time. They felt that they were really blind before, and they even wanted to climb the ranks?
"Crown princess." Mo Xikang took a deep breath, raised his hand and pressed the frown in the shape of a river. "This is my brother's recklessness. But what should be punished should also be punished, and what should be fought should also be fought. Are you a little bit more aggressive, Princess Can't tell? "
"Mo Xikang." The little princess, with a cold face, simply called her first name with a surname, "I'll give you face again and again, for the sake of Lian's mother. Don't think your face is big enough to be able to point your finger at me several times! "
Mo Xikang felt his heart slightly smothering.
"I'll give you face and call you brother Zheng Wang."
"No face! What can you do? "
The little princess kicked a long sword on the ground, "I must die today!"
Her fierce eyes fell on Mo Xikang coldly, and she turned her face and said, "no one can stop her!"
Who dares to stop
A sharp drink, Mo Xikang slightly clenched his fist.
The scene became very stiff for a moment.
All of us stood there in silence for some reason. Even the onlookers felt that the cold wind was blowing and they could not help but step back.
Maybe even Lord Qiao didn't find out. Once she was really angry, all the people followed Yier, even Qi Xuanxuan, who was familiar with her, were afraid to speak at this time
I want to kill Su Xihua. Su Xihua has to lie down for me. He'll treat Tu in a terrible manner and make the whole yard cold for a while.
"Here comes the son of Miyan." Outside the crowd, there was a little rustle.
In a holy white robe, the cold and handsome Holy Son of Miyan came straight from the separated crowd.
Behind him were several priests with the same white robes, each holding a short walking stick.
All of them saluted to the son of God.
However, Miyan's eyes fell coldly on the tree, "you can't kill him."