Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

The hand holding the sword after many years of military training should have been somewhat rough, but Zi Yihan's fingers were as delicate and smooth as white jade, and the fingertips that pressed against Han Mengxiao's lips with warmth were even softer than Han Mengxiao's lips. It made her tremble unconsciously, only to feel that there seemed to be an invisible electric current stimulating her senses, which made her reaction much slower in an instant.

"Second brother, the letter of divorce..." Zi Yiran looked over and asked with some doubts.

Didn't the second brother instruct him to write the letter of divorce for Yunxi... Oh, sister Mengxiao's?Why do you want to destroy it yourself now?Let's figure it out.

Zi Yihan didn't give Zi Yiran a chance to tell the truth, and directly interrupted him: "Sixth brother, let the past pass, you sit down."

"But, this...Sister Mengxiao..." Zi Yiran wanted to say something else, but cast her confused eyes on Han Mengxiao.

Han Mengxiao turned her head and gave him a comforting smile: "It's okay."

"You have a very good relationship with the sixth brother." Zi Yi smiled coldly, reached out to grab Han Mengxiao, and imprisoned Han Mengxiao in his arms, saying in a voice that only Han Mengxiao could hear, at this moment, The bodies of the two were close to each other, and they could clearly hear each other's heartbeat.

"What do you want." Han Mengxiao gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "You have been lurking beside an abandoned concubine who was about to be killed by you for so long, His Royal Highness Han, you really have leisure time!"

"Who says it's not?" Zi Yihan glanced around, not paying attention to the various expressions on everyone's faces.He tightly hugged Han Mengxiao's waist, lowered his head and exhaled hot and humid breath on Han Mengxiao's face which was trying to keep calm: "Little Mengmeng, let's make a deal, shall we?"

"Wh... what deal..." Han Mengxiao shrank her neck, goosebumps all over her body, and still Xiaomengmeng...this damned man, what kind of tricks is he playing!

No, this man is too dangerous. This is a banquet held by the majestic mother of a country. He just does his own thing like this, and no one is arrogant!Find a way to get out as soon as possible!

Zi Yihan saw through Han Mengxiao's thoughts at a glance, and deliberately said slowly: "Look, didn't Nie Yunyan dance a dance just now? How about you dancing too. Maybe I'll be in a better mood, I will write another letter of divorce to you in public, and your dream will come true."

"Is this true?" Han Mengxiao's eyes lit up, and he looked into his eyes eagerly to verify.

"I'm King Han!" He stared into her eyes, discussing a fact.

He is King Han, the God of War prince of the Zimo Dynasty, who is under one person and above ten thousand people, naturally he is as good as he says!

"Okay!" Han Mengxiao turned her head, glanced at Nie Yunyan, who was a little pale, and responded quickly.

What does she mean?provocative?Seeing Han Mengxiao glance at her, Nie Yunyan thought she was speaking ill of her to King Han just now, and the vicious flame in her heart burned even more vigorously.

Just, what the hell is going on here?Why did the prince suddenly appear here? Didn't he always hate these palace banquets?Is there something else to do?Or is it for that bitch?No!no no no!Absolutely impossible!Why did the prince come here for this bitch!Back then, he personally ordered her to be killed!You just ruined the bitch's divorce letter, didn't you?Must be angry!Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, that bitch has nothing to eat!