Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Just as Fan Tianluo left the Binglian Palace, the lustful third prince came to meet him. At this moment, the third prince saw Fan Tianluo as if he had seen a ghost, and his facial expression was both angry and shocked.

One must know that the two second-level masters of the Super Mysterious God that his mother hired for him died and the other was castrated, and the castration was rewarded and then left the palace. This is simply an unacceptable fact for him.

"Oh, third prince, you're out shopping again in such a good mood?" Fan Tianluo smiled beautifully, even the sun was a bit pale, but in the eyes of the third prince, she looked like a demon, and quickly stepped back a few steps: "You, you, don't come here." At the same time, he felt a chill between his legs.

The corner of Fantianluo's mouth twitched. Is this a change of role?

"Brother Three Emperors, what do you want to do?" Ning Binglian almost got into a fight with Brother Three Emperors because of what happened last time. If the Empress Empress hadn't stepped forward, this matter would have never ended.

"What are you talking about, imperial sister! I'm just going to the queen mother's bedroom." The third prince's expression was extremely ugly.

"Hey, third prince, why are your two dogs missing? Oh, by the way, one of them seems to have become a stray dog." Fan Tianluo raised his eyebrows, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth became even more arrogant.

The third prince's complexion was as pale as a sheet of paper, and he quickly avoided it and said, "You, don't go too far, my mother hasn't pursued this matter yet."

"Oh? So we still have to pursue it? Then why don't I pursue the third prince first? Generally speaking, the owner of a eunuch must also be an eunuch. What does the third prince think?" Fan Tianluo glanced between his legs faintly.

"Ah! Don't mess around, I won't pursue it anymore, I won't pursue it!" The third prince was so frightened that he immediately protected his life with both hands, and ran away crookedly like a rabbit.

Fan Tianluo immediately shouted: "Oh, third prince, don't go, I haven't pursued this yet, don't go."

The third prince fled even faster, he bent over a palace and disappeared.

Both Ning Binglian and Fan Tianluo laughed, and Ning Binglian said: "Sister, you really scared Brother Sanhuang very much this time, but it's okay, he should restrain himself a little bit, Emperor Father has already sent him down. Foot ban, he is not allowed to leave the palace."

Fan Tianluo frowned and said, "Why didn't your father and empress investigate me?" Fan Tianluo felt strange.

Ning Binglian hurriedly said: "Where, there were indeed people who sent someone to track down my sister before, but I don't know why, suddenly, the father said that no one can trouble you. In fact, I don't know what happened. , It seems that the ancestor called the emperor in that time, sister, do you know my ancestor?"

Fan Tianluo immediately understood. It was exactly a month ago that she asked Grandpa Ren to explain that the ancestors of the five wealthy families should not do anything wrong with the Qiu family. Grandpa Ren's dispatch must have shocked the ancestors of the royal family. If they chatted, they would probably get involved with her. , It should be close to ten.

After Fan Tianluo left the palace, she went directly to Fushou Pavilion, but before reaching the door, she saw the slender and tall figure of Uncle Zhanhao standing under the shade of a tree, as if waiting for something, his handsome and mature face made him see It looks very interesting. Although Fan Tianluo is not controlled by the uncle, she can't help admiring in her heart, thinking that Mo Xingchen must be similar to the uncle when she grows old, because the two types are still somewhat similar.

"Uncle, are you waiting for me?" Fan Tianluo said flattered.