The ghost king chased his wife for 1000 days: the proud princess

Thinking of this incident makes her angry. The husband she is looking for must be brave, resourceful, and courageous. Once the war breaks out, she will make a plan for him to take over the damned tribe. Gou stared at her, where did he pretend to be poor?So rude and frivolous!

"what!"

A scream drew Xuanyuanhuang's sight back, because the person who vomited blood fell at her feet, and even stained her boots, and continued to watch the person in the stage showing his biceps and showing In response to his own energy, he pretended to be handsome and took out his folding fan and shook it lightly, with a sarcastic smile drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Nalan Jinghong and Xiao Lihen acted as spectators, sitting in the corner and waiting for the good show to take place. They believed in winning, but it was impossible for Jiang Yuwei to commit herself.

Jiang Yuwei always looked at the young man unconsciously. Seeing that he was so arrogant, she was really looking forward to his appearance. She hoped that she was not a bluff. Today she wants to marry the Fourth Prince Nangong Yufeng. Although this person is not as important as other princes, But the revenge that has nowhere to show is undeniable, after marrying him, maybe she can help him.

Of course, if you can't defeat her, you still don't talk about it, and your eyes shifted to the young man again. Seeing that he was looking at you again, you quickly lowered your eyes, where did you come from?It was too rampant, stretching out his hand to pat his heart, this was the first time he was so nervous, I have to say that the young man's eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to swallow her, swallowed his saliva, and raised his eyes quietly.

Huh?What about people?Where is the shadow of that boy?Unable to control herself, she stood up, opened the curtain, and searched around. Just when she was disappointed, the boy unexpectedly fell from the sky, grabbed the red silk and swung in the middle of the ring, holding down his beating heart again.

Xuanyuanhuang was holding a bouquet of flowers, ignoring the discussion of the audience, turned her head and smiled at Jiang Yuwei, and threw the bouquet out.

Jiang Yuwei caught it subconsciously. After realizing that she was molested on the spot, she immediately frowned: "Who is here? Don't you know the rules of the martial arts competition? It's not your turn yet." Her tone was cold.

"Hehe!" Xuanyuanhuang clapped her hands, and looked arrogantly at those jackals who were impatient to show off their skills in front of the beauties, as if they were scolding her for being rude, but Nangong Yufeng who was still sitting in the mahogany chair , was extraordinarily calm, and waited to eliminate all rivals in love with nothing to do with himself, which seemed a bit like a king.

He yelled wildly at everyone: "Why wait so hard? I don't have time to watch a group of gangsters fight, so let's come together. I want to see who the hell can snatch someone away from me!" In the end, he waved his sleeves, and the wind turned according to the trend, making the young man's sleeves flutter, domineering and arrogant.

Not to mention the stunned servant girls, even Jiang Yuwei herself was petrified with the bouquet. At this moment, the young man did not look down on the heroes, as if the sentence was an affirmative sentence, and he spoke with his ability. Abnormally, I have to say that I was shocked by the young man's aura at this moment.

Well, what women want is a tough guy who can protect them from the wind and rain?The little boy, who seemed to be only less than two years older than her, was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, no less humble than any man present, she believed that nothing could capture a woman's heart more than this, so handsome, so imposing, If she hadn't uttered nonsense, she believed that she would definitely not marry him in this life.

Nalan Jinghong was in high spirits, stacked his legs, encircled his chest and hooked his lips, and admired in his slender phoenix eyes.