Nongmen's Charming Girl: The evil prince keeps chasing

Chapter 333 They Asked You to Pick Up People in Person...

Huangfu Zhilan sat lazily at the table, holding a wine glass in her hand, drinking the wine happily.

Zhifeng stepped forward and snatched the wine glass: "Brother, you are enough..."

"Feng'er, enough is enough for you. You are a man, you must learn to drink. Come on, my starling will teach you how to drink..."

Zhifeng held his forehead, with black lines all over his head, and said he was lonely.

Nangong Jin and Wulang looked at each other with helplessness on their faces, watching Zhifeng being held by Huangfu Zhilan's side, they couldn't help gloating a little.

In the next second, neither of the two brothers could laugh...

Huangfu Zhilan drank two jugs of wine, became dizzy, and flashed into the space with Zhifeng.

Baihu curled his lips, came out to change the guard, chatted with the three brothers of Galewind Wolf, and pretended to protect the beautiful master, and slipped away...

The corners of Wulang's mouth twitched wildly, as expected of Yaomei's pet, he was cunning and eccentric, and had the same temper as his owner.

Zhifeng became dizzy with anger, and Baihu and Huangfu put the drunken Huangfu Zhilan on the beauty's couch without any effort.

One person and one tiger stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Just as Zhifeng was about to lose his temper, his face suddenly turned cold.

"Why are you here?" A look of displeasure flashed in Zhifeng's eyes, Baihu stared at the uninvited guest covetously, feeling sad, there was no privacy at all, how could it be broken?
Situ Moyuan smelled a faint smell of alcohol from afar, and frowned: "Did Lan'er drink?"

"It's none of your business? This poor mountain and remote place can't let go of the great Buddha, the prince." Zhifeng snorted coldly, arms crossed, her little face covered with frost.

Situ Moyuan opened his mouth, as if someone had strangled his throat: "You...my king..."

"You're not welcome here, little boy!" Bai Hu curled his lips and stared at Situ Moyuan in disgust.

Situ Moyuan heard a heartbroken voice: "The matter between adults..."

"Don't say it has nothing to do with my master, whether Sister Lan wants to marry or not, my master has the final say!" Zhi Feng coolly tossed the broken hair on her forehead.

The white tiger looked dumbfounded, the brat is mighty!Lord Tiger likes you.

Situ Moyuan squinted his eyes, met Zhifeng's eyes, feeling more and more awkward.

Why is it always the king who gets hurt?

One man and one tiger confronted Situ Moyuan, trying not to give way.

"Feng'er, Xiaobai, I'm just worried about Lan'er..."

"Cut, the Ninth Prince speaks carefully, don't tarnish Sister Lan's reputation, you can't bear it. Don't talk about responsibility, let alone make a promise with your body, because you... have no qualifications!" Zhifeng scolded coldly.

Situ Moyuan frowned, brat, how could you be rude to me?
Zhifeng stared at the man across from him coldly, without moving at all, dare to hit Sister Lan's attention in the middle of the night, scoundrel!
It's not like Situ Moyuan is going or not, the atmosphere is a bit awkward, and the two sides are at a stalemate.

Zhifeng was so angry that he ground his teeth, wishing he could kick the man with ulterior motives away with a punch, but he was not an opponent because of his small strength.

How about Situ Moyuan not feeling overwhelmed?Being stopped by a kid who has no blood relationship with Lan'er is not harmful, but extremely insulting.

"Lord Ninth, if Sister Lan knows about your actions tonight, she will definitely hate you to death."

Situ Moyuan shook his hand, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, Zhifeng's eyes flickered slightly.

No, I have to find my brother-in-law and talk about it...

Early the next morning, Huangfu Zhilan lazily picked up the chopsticks, glanced at the food on the table, but couldn't put down the chopsticks.

"Doctor Feng, someone outside the camp is looking for you." Feng Yi's voice came from outside the tent.

Huangfu Zhilan frowned slightly: "Who?"

"Wind God Doctor, they...they asked you to pick him up in person..."

(End of this chapter)