Chapter 83

Qin capital what most, to ask, that must be rich and rural gentry, the high-ranking officials, the hall of the son of heaven, on the sea of thousands of people, refers to the indefinite pull out of a person.

It may also be some identity.

The high-level people are everywhere. A lady of the state government can not lift any storm. After all, it is again favored and then the princess of the state government.

You are not the Lord of the state. It is not a girl who has a title and title. So what can you be arrogant?

However, the miss of this Xiangfu is also a wonderful person. The relatives of Gu BINGSHU and princess Yongzhao were in the capital of Qin, and those older people knew it.

Later, it was heard that the original wife of prime minister naluo gave birth to the eldest daughter of the Xiangfu, but it was changed from the first to the commonplace. It was sad that at the same time, it was not surprising and strange.

In a word, this princess Yongzhao took the position of her mother and mother's wife. But the elder daughter of Xiangfu was very good. She walked outside with her own mother's name, or was she so taken for granted?

People talked about it all the time, and the old feelings of Yong Zhao and Luobing were also turned out. However, Miss Yang was at most only 12-3 years old, and I'm afraid she was not born at that time.

She doesn't know that.

"What about that? My grandfather hurt me most. She was a common woman. I thought she was so capable. I didn't believe it. I just offended you. How would the princess take me again?"

Miss Yang was so red and purple that she was angry and went straight to her head. She snorted coldly and threw her whip out of her waist towards Luo Wuyou.

The face was grim, and the eyes were full of malice. The crowd screamed and retreated. Luo Wuyou's eyes flashed slightly. When he saw the whip, he hurriedly dragged Tang Yuan and red brocade back a few steps, and could avoid the whip.

While hiding, Luo Wuyou also opened his scolding son and shouted, "kill, Miss Yang killed, and Miss Yang of the town mansion killed in the street, killed, came to people, saved lives..."

"Red brocade, Tangyuan, flash open, kill, Miss Yang family, she is in the street and is in charge of murder Come on Help me... ""

The voice was too sharp with a few bleak.

Miss yang can not hit, take back the whip, and raise a whip, and Luo Wuyou hands push the soup yuan and red brocade far away, she herself under the whip, keep dodging.

Every time I look at the mess, I can always avoid Yang Qianqian's attack.

The capital is the foot of the son of heaven. This incident of street murders was also shouted out so high. Soon, a group of capital Guard troops came to the place with a crackling and orderly step.

The crowd immediately scattered birds and animals, and it would be good to see the excitement. The two families fought with thousands of gold, but they would not be affected by these road talents.

"Stop, son of heaven, who dare to be a street murderer, take it down for me."

The whip still snapped in the scene, and the captain of the imperial city was forbidden to watch the guards. His face was black as the bottom of the pot, and ordered the people to be surrounded on the spot.

"Xu Ping, open your dog and see who miss Ben is. You dare to care about Miss Ben's suspicion. Is it not alive." Miss Yang is worthy of Miss Yang. The whip is directly recovered and directed at the imperial forbidden guards.

"Yang, Miss Yang, how can it be you? Ha ha, some people don't know Taishan, the small ones who don't know Taishan have many crimes. I'm sorry. What are you doing? I don't want to get back to Laozi The leader of the forbidden army named Xu Ping immediately gave up his smile.

That change the speed of face, Leng is to let Luo worry is also sighing.

A look, not far away, slowly came from the figure, her eyes flash a strange smile, that beautiful and beautiful face is full of anger.

"You see, sir, Yang Qingqing is holding a murder weapon and committing murder in public. You want to murder a little girl. Hurry up, grab her and grab her quickly."

"Catch, I'll get your eggs. You know who this is? This is the first thousand gold of the town government, the granddaughter Yang, the favorite Miss Sun of the Lord of the state, who do you think you are when you say to catch it

Xu Ping burst into a drink, shaking his ear membrane almost through. Luo Wuyou was scared to shake his feet: "what happened to the state government? The head of the state government, you must always talk about the Royal method. This is the foot of the emperor. Even if the state government, it must be under the control of the emperor? The great day of Wang FA! "

She seemed to be scared, but she made a strong and tolerant fear, a set of the form of competition with evil forces, and settled down: "besides, my mother and my sister are not lower than the identity of miss her government, my sister is the grand Princess of Tianrui, and my sister and the highness of Li Wang have always made good friends."

Xu Ping hears words but his eyes are round, and he looks at Luo Wuyou in death. Luo Wuyou seems to be frightened. In the last word, he said nothing, like mosquitoes and flies are calling.

But it was clearly passed into the ear of Miss Yang, who was close to her.

"Hum, I just think she is a talented woman because she will be a little clever and can make a few poems? I tell you, others are afraid of her luoxianer, I Yang Qianqian can not be afraid! "Miss Yang raised her eyebrows, and her anger was ignited again, and burned her reason in shorthand with the momentum of thunder and prairie fire. "Don't think that relying on the name of luoxian'er, I will spare you. Today's disgrace, I Yang Qianqian, now, I want to ask you back for the rest."

Luo Wuyou is even more scared to say nothing. She dodges and retreats in a hurry. However, Miss Yang is pressing with her whip step by step. Her face is grim and her hands are merciless.

The black whiplash with thorns fell on the ground with clear scratches. It should be laid on people's bodies, not to mention that clothes will be torn by barbs, even the skin will be torn off.

Bang, Luo Wuyou was gasping for breath, but he was swept by the tail of the whip. His clothes on his arm were suddenly broken by the barb, showing a red whip mark and flesh valgus.

It's horrible.

"Well..."

Luo Wuyou murmured softly. Suddenly, she took a breath of cold air. Her face turned white and her steps were messy. She covered her five fingers in her arm.

Continuous exudation of bright red blood, dripping on the ground.

However, Miss Yang was successful in one blow, and her anger was even worse. The whip waved and swung over again. However, this time, her whip was a direct force that rocked into the air, and then it broke into a chatter inch by inch.

"Which bastard is so bold that he dares to destroy my lady's whip and is tired of living?" Miss Yang thought and did not want to drink, but there is a silence around, no echo.

Luo Wuyou bowed his head and stood on one side. The expression of the wronged little daughter-in-law on his face was as cold as nobody could see. Even Tangyuan and red brocade clapped their hands in their hearts.

"Li, I think your face is more and more worthless. What's the matter? Now our royal highness, King Li, has become an asshole among other people?"

Before the person arrived, Liu Suifeng's voice came first: "Li, you've fucked her, or did you egg her?"

This question is really crude and crude. It is hard to imagine that such a person with such elegant demeanor could ask such a ambiguous question.

And Liu Suifeng, the most skillful person, is to cheat people with his face.

"King Li?"

Yang Qingqing side of the head, some silly eyes, looking at the two accompanying young, "King Li, how can you come, Qingqing just did not say you, Qingqing said he."

With a finger at Xu Ping, Yang Qingqing directly shoved the bastard's hat to the commander in chief of the imperial city guard army. The small captain pointed to drag himself, and his eyes widened, but he didn't dare to pit his voice.

Put on a jerk's hat.

"Oh, Miss Yang's reaction today is so quick that she can find a scapegoat." Liu Suifeng said, inadvertently along the glass King's line of sight to see the past, as if only to find the work of Luo Wuyou general.

Suddenly exclaimed: "ah, Miss Luo, why are you bleeding? What's the matter? Miss Yang, how do you hold the whip? My God, if I'm not wrong, you have blood on your whip. It should be Miss Luo's?"

"You're finished, Yang Qingqing, you're finished now, even you dare to fight the daughter of prime minister Luo Cheng's house!"

"No, Lord, Master Liu, don't get me wrong. Miss Luo's injury has nothing to do with me. It's really not me..." Yang Qingqing seems to have been burned by the fire, a thrilling spirit threw away the horse whip that has been cherished in his hand.

Small face son is dizzy and want to cry, pear blossom with rain appearance, pitiful, but in her heart is already hate to the extreme, early did not appear, late did not appear, but happened to appear when she hit people.

Today, she went out with her servant girl to hang out all the time. It was because she knew from her brother that King Li and his wife would go to the racetrack outside of xiaowai. So she came here to block people after dressing up.

Who would have thought that she was bored for a moment, but she took a fancy to only a hairpin, but caused a series of things. Luo Wuyou did not only give her a hairpin, but also humiliated her. She didn't resist for a moment and moved her hand.

How to know, in this gap, his highness King Li came, and he didn't know how much he saw?

All blame Luo Wuyou and that luoxian'er, relying on her being the princess and having a family relationship with Wang Ye Li, she was obsessed with him.

In Yang Qingqing's heart, not only did he hate Luo Wuyou, but even Luo xian'er also gave him a thorough hatred.

Luo Wuyou has a good view of Miss Yang's face, and a smile flashes in his heart. Seeing Yang Qingqing's eyes fall on Nangong Jingli's body, he can't pull them out. Although it's the second time we meet, we can see how many young ladies in Qindu are infatuated with him.

In the heart exclamation, is really too many, estimates are also innumerable.

When Luo Wuyou was watching Yang Qingqing, Nangong Jingli, who had been silent all the time, was also looking at him. The air pressure around him was very low, and even Junyi's face looked gloomy.

He walked to Luo Wuyou step by step. His narrow eyes fell on Luo Wuyou's arm, but there was a trace of anger that he didn't even notice.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!