Allure Summoner

Jun Qianxi suddenly yelled, causing everyone's eyes to fall between Duanmu Rui's legs.

The hem of his clothes has been lifted up, and under the white trousers, there is a faint blue line.

Immediately, the people present burst out laughing.

When they heard the joke about the prince turning into a eunuch, they just smiled.

Although it was abolished, but with the existence of a pharmacist, many things can be completely regenerated as long as there is a little root.

But now he actually stuffed cucumbers in his trousers to pretend that he really became a eunuch.

Now, the Duanmu Dynasty really lost its national prestige.

The mocking voice was like a needle, piercing Duanmu Rui's heart directly.

He clenched his fists tightly, the expression on his face became more and more horrified, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

"His Royal Highness!"

The woman at the side let out a coquettish cry, and went up to help.

As a result, as soon as he approached, he was enveloped by a powerful spiritual force and was ground into minced meat.

"Ah! Your Royal Highness is so cruel!" Jun Qianxi seemed to be frightened, screamed, and fell into the arms of the person behind her.

"Xi'er, be good, don't be afraid!"

Duanmu Ming patted her on the back lightly, coaxing her very gently.

"Jun Qianxi!" Bai Ningshuang shouted angrily.

She originally wanted Jun Qianxi to prevent the conflict between the two of them so that Duanmu Rui would not be injured.

She did stop it, but intentionally or unintentionally caused even greater twists and turns.

If she didn't stop it, Duanmu Rui only hurt his body, but when she stopped him, he not only hurt his body but also his spirit, even the national prestige of the Duanmu Dynasty was hurt at this moment.

Bai Ningshuang closed her eyes, and glanced in the direction of the Snow Mountain School, her eyes were full of thoughts.

Is it just like what Su Meier said, Jun Qianxi is just pretending?

Could it be that there is something wrong with the soul lock?

"Aunt Shuang!"

Jun Qianxi easily caught her sight and shouted.

"Xi'er, what do you call her?"

Duanmu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The strange situation here interrupted Bai Ningshuang's thinking, and she received Jun Qianxi's eyes as if she was begging for help.

The doubts that had just arisen in her heart were dispelled again.

The Soul Lock is the Three Treasures of Rakshasa, forged by the ancestor of Rakshasa himself, how could something go wrong?

If there was a problem, Duanmu Ming must have known about it, so why would he have such an expression now?

"Your Majesty, Rui'er is probably drunk, and this concubine helps him go down to rest!"

From the moment the incident happened, Duanmujue's face became gloomy.

Those gloating eyes focused on him, making him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

If you don't want to find a way to stop it, not only will the dinner party be messed up, but people may also die.

At that time, the national war has not started, and the civil war will start first, and the Duanmu Dynasty will become the laughing stock of the world.

Bai Ningshuang made a sound at the right time, making him relax. He nodded hastily, and pointed at a few guards casually: "You guys, accompany the queen to escort the prince back to the mansion!"

Even though Duanmu Rui was unwilling, he was suppressed by Bai Ningshuang.

With the departure of the protagonist, the scene came to a close.

Jun Qianxi stretched her waist, and leaned lazily aside, with her hands on her head, her aura was completely different from the beginning.

She scanned the surrounding area, seeing that their eyes were all on her, she couldn't help chuckling and said, "Is there a hole in the little girl's face? Why do you keep staring at me like this?"

This clear voice resolved the quiet atmosphere in a timely manner, and many people laughed in agreement.