The killer of the cold princess is not too cold

"Princess is back! My lord, my concubine is back!" The voice of the boy who came to report was full of joy, and everyone present was in the heart. Nice arc.

"Where is the princess now?" Shangguan Yu couldn't wait to see her, and in just half a day, he missed her.

"In Xiao Yiyuan, the princess brought back an injured man, Mr. Mu, the princess asked you to come and treat him." The young servant did not let go of any matter that the princess told him.

"Then she didn't mention this king?" The upward angle fell back again, the stretched eyebrows were tightened even more, Shangguan Yu's face was dark and blue, this woman would actually bring a man back, it's fine to bring a man back, To tell Mu Rufeng to go over and not to call him, and to ignore him as the real master of Yuwang Mansion, Shangguan Yu's gloomy voice obviously frightened the boy.

"The concubine said, the bridal chamber of the lord is the most important event in life, so don't bother—" The young man backed away slowly, his voice getting softer and softer. The prince had already grabbed his collar at this time, and he was about to be thrown out soon.

"Ah!" The servant's screams resounded throughout the palace, and the birds perched on the trees in the mansion were so startled that they flew away and disappeared into the night.

"Go to Xiao Yiyuan!" Shangguan Yu's veins burst, his anger was soaring, and he was full of jealousy.

Mu Rufeng shook his head and smiled, then worry replaced the smile.

"My lord! You're gone, what will Yan'er do?" Murong Yan tugged on Shangguan Yu's lapel, her eyes filled with sadness, today is her big day, her bridal night, is it possible that she wants to stay alone in the vacant room?

"Princess, you are sick, you should take a good rest." Shangguan Yu shook off Murong Yan's hand, and warned her not to be troublesome.

"My lord, Yan'er is already your wife, you—" Why do you still call her the Princess?Murong Yan seemed to ask this sentence, but was interrupted by the tears that slipped from her eyes. She looked at Shangguan Yu imploringly, hoping that he could stay.

"Is it up to you, who the hell, take good care of your princess." Shangguan Yu is a passionate person, and he likes Ruhua Meijuan.But he is still a ruthless person, and more Yingying and Yanyan are now locked in Lanhuayuan.

It's just that too many women, knowing that he is a contradictory person, still throw their bodies and minds to him.

"My lord, just leave like this, let's forget about Yan'er being poisoned?" Murong Yan was not reconciled, even if he couldn't keep his body, he still wanted to make him think about her all the time.

"Forget it? Did this king say these two words? Don't worry, this king will find out the real culprit and make the decision for you. Don't worry." Shangguan Yu turned his back to Murong Yan, and blocked the door with his broad shoulders, forming a A huge shadow enveloped the young woman who was ashamed and angry in the room.

"That maid is the concubine's personal maid!" Murong Yan tightened her wedding dress, her voice of jealousy unconsciously revealed, and the maid beside her, Chunhua, hurriedly tugged at the sleeve of the master, implying her gaffe.

"Hmph! Personal maid? Please remind the princess, that maid, even if the king turns all the four kingdoms upside down, she won't let her go." Shangguan Yu suddenly turned his face, and shot his face full of hostility at the angry-eyed Murong On Yan's body, the deep and bottomless black eyes were like a pair of sharp claws pulling Murong Yan away. Her thin lips slowly smiled, making Murong Yan's heart go numb from the smile. She turned her face away, and returned to her naive and pitiful, graceful and shy appearance, uneasy compromise: "My lord, your words are enough. Yan'er is waiting for you to come back."

"No need!" Rumeng's voice surprised Shangguan Yudu.