Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 117 Three thousand floating clouds cover the eyes (7)

The fourth imperial daughter Chu Xi crushed the teacup in her hand, the fragments of the teacup cut through the callused skin, and dark red blood rushed out from the cut wound.

The attendant of the fourth princess knelt down in panic, took out a handkerchief, and kneeled to Chu Xi's side, carefully bandaging the wound on her hand.

Chu Xi was full of irritability and had nowhere to vent, so he couldn't help kicking the trembling attendant in front of him.

Sixty to seventy percent of the strength was used for this kick, and the attendant was kicked onto the screen, the heavy screen was knocked down, and there was an earth-shattering sound when he fell to the ground.

The silk on the screen was all torn, and the sawdust on the base flew, stirring up dust on the ground.

Yue Qingzhu quickly opened the folding fan, and dodged in front of Xi Ning, covering her from the overwhelming dust.

When the dust cleared, the fourth princess glared angrily, and gritted her teeth: "Gu Dao, who is so brave enough to compete with Gu, it turns out to be the Sixth Imperial Sister."

Yue Qingzhu retreated to the side knowingly, and bowed his hands to the four imperial daughters.

"Greetings, Your Highness Fourth."

Chu Qin ignored it and stared at Xi Ning with a strong purpose.

"Sister Sihuang has always liked to associate with swords, guns and sticks, why did she come to this place of fireworks today?" Xi Ning did not dodge or avoid, his seductive eyes curved with amorous arcs, and his lazy tone was as unserious as ever.

Chu Qin's face was ugly, "If the sixth emperor sister comes, can't she come alone?"

"How can Sister Sihuang think so? Gu and you can't be confused. You are the pillar of the country, and Gu is just a dude who sleeps in flowers and sleeps in willows."

These words pleased Chu Qin briefly, and her tense face eased a little.

"So, the stigma of being romantic doesn't fit on Sihuangjie's head. Sihuangjie might as well give up her love and become a solitary person. It's also considered that she owes you a favor." Chu Qin's thoughts changed.

Chu Qin stared deeply at the woman not far away, and there was rare deep thought brewing in his round eyes.

Although she is impulsive and irritable, she is not stupid. The empress's blatant preference is almost in front of her eyes. In a few years, the position of empress will fall on the person in front of her. It is not a wise move to offend the future prince.

She might as well go with the flow and accept this love. If Chuning succeeds to the throne, she can use this kindness to get a piece of land and be a free and easy prince. It is also a good choice.

but……

From the corner of her eye, Chu Qin glanced at the young man shrouded in light veil, emotionally surging.

Just give up like this, really not reconciled.

The spectators watched with great interest the show of the queen and the queen competing for the crown.

The atmosphere was silent and stagnant, and the tension was on the verge of breaking out.

"Pavilion Master, since no one has bid, why don't you announce the result?"

Xi Ning leaned lazily on the railing, condescendingly staring down at the Pavilion Master Wanxiu who wanted to see a good show, his bright and beautiful eyebrows were full of endless charm, and I don't know how many people stared dumbfounded.

The fourth princess also looked at the pavilion master aggressively, with a hint of warning in her round eyes, which seemed to make him think about what to say.

The pavilion master's complexion turned pale, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. Under the coercion of the two Highnesses, he almost couldn't bear it, so he sat down.

Between the two His Highnesses, it is impossible for him to have the same situation, but because of an oiran of unknown origin, it is very unfortunate to offend the Queen so early.

Under the eyes of everyone, a small figure stumbled past the pavilion master's body, and then fell to the ground violently.

"Where did you come from without eyes?!" The pavilion master looked displeased at the ignorant little boy who didn't know where he was, and snapped sharply.

All eyes fell on the child.

No one noticed, the pavilion master quickly wiped his forehead with his sleeves, and the wide sleeves briefly covered half of his face.

Xiao Tong was carried off by the attendants of Wanxiu Pavilion.

The pavilion master bowed towards the two Highnesses flatteringly, with a flattering smile on his face again.

"What His Highness the Sixth Highness said is that the highest bidder wins the bidding. Since His Highness the Fourth Highness has not bid any more, then Lord Sui Yulang's guest of honor is naturally His Highness the Sixth Highness."

His Royal Highness blushed with anger, and glared fiercely at the sixth imperial daughter who was smiling as brightly as a flower. She went down to the second floor, snorted coldly, and walked away.

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"Your Majesty Sixth, I will send you here. A night of spring festival is worth a thousand gold. You must grasp it." The pavilion master took Xi Ning up to the third floor, the smile on his face never broke, and the folds at the corners of his eyes overlapped. After a few times, I have seen my old age.

After saying the auspicious words, he was about to go downstairs, but was stopped by Yue Qingzhu who was as cold as ice.

The pavilion master's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, he looked nervously at the expressionless Yue Qingzhu, and asked embarrassingly, "What does your Highness mean?"

"I just want the deed of selling the broken jade." Xi Ning said with a smile.

The pavilion master was a little embarrassed, "Your Highness, this is against the rules..."

"Do you want money or rules?" The seductive woman raised her eyebrows casually, and her lazy voice carried a hint of imperceptible threat.

The master of the pavilion felt a chill down his spine. He had always heard that the Sixth Highness would use any means to get the beauty. When he saw her today, it was true. According to the meaning of the words, if he refused, his life would probably be in jeopardy.

After two seconds of silence, the pavilion master said in a very savvy way: "Sui Yulang is a beautiful man, and his body is naturally not a small sum..."

"You just say as much as you want?" Yue Qingzhu lost his patience and said coldly.

The pavilion master gestured a finger reservedly.

"1 taels of silver?" Yue Qingzhu frowned.

"10 taels." The pavilion master shook his head with a sincere face.

"..."

The sword in Yue Qingzhu's hand couldn't help but wanted to get out of its sheath, this shameless old man was simply dreaming.

Xi Ning also wanted to kick him to wake him up, but thinking about the little beauty in the room just across the door, it's not good to just bargain with him in front of his body.

Winking at Yue Qingzhu, she immediately pulled out the dagger from her waist, restrained the pavilion master intimidatingly, and dragged him into an elegant room on the second floor.

Xi Ning has always been at ease when Yue Qingzhu handles affairs.

It's not that she is reluctant to part with money, but she can die whenever she wants like in her previous life. The rest of her life is long, and she has to make plans for the second half of their lives.

For example, if you fail to seize the throne, you will still have money and wealth when you escape, so you will not be poor.

Pushing open the door of the outer room, Xi Ning walked into the inner room, and saw the young man sitting on the bed at a glance, and couldn't help but stop breathing.

The colorful veil hung down on the bed, and the young man with dark hair and snow skin looked at her with clear eyes, a smile spread across his face, and the beauty of the melting ice and snow brewed a soul-stirring charm.

Xi Ning's charm is sharp, and the youth's charm is like melting ice and snow, full of the fragrance of spring, not showing seduction, but exuding a depraved atmosphere everywhere.

Xi Ning managed to stabilize his mind, and his amorous eyes rarely showed panic.

This is not the same as imagined!
Smiling so captivatingly, couldn't it be that he had hidden a knife in his sleeve, and he just stabbed her when she passed by?
Pain in his temples, Xi Ning was almost dizzy, and somehow felt that the arrangement here was too festive and ambiguous.

Isn't it right?

Send her a delete and restart package as soon as we meet? !

(End of this chapter)