After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 197 Are You Coveting Li Cang's Beauty?

"So, I hope Your Highness will be honest with me, otherwise, it will be difficult for us to have a tacit understanding." She narrowed her eyes slightly, making it difficult to see too much emotion, but a beautiful orange-like flower appeared on her fair face. Flower-like smile.

Inexplicable, it makes people feel that she is unfathomable, and when she wakes up, she is already in the game.

Looking at her, Nan Rong couldn't help clenching his fists, and had no time to worry about Luo Jue and Gu Qingyu.

The person in front of her is obviously as beautiful as a white lotus, but her heart is like a snake and scorpion, more poisonous than a poisonous scorpion.

After a while, he suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, Luo will never tell the truth, unless he doesn't want to live anymore."

The smile on Yin Jiuqing's face froze for a moment, and it was fleeting.

She said, "Then I wish Your Highness good luck."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the gate of the palace, but there was no smile on her face anymore.

Nan Rong, the day Luo Jue dies is also your dying day.

Yin Jiuqing walked out of the palace holding back his anger.

Arriving in front of the carriage, she was just about to get in the carriage, but her footsteps suddenly stopped, and then she turned towards Chongyang who was eating a piece of black and unknown food.

Chongyang was eating with relish, but suddenly he was hit by a coral, and only then did he notice Yin Jiuqing's gaze.

Looking at her ugly face, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

"Then what... Do you want to eat?" He said, and passed the unknown thing in his hand.

As a result, Yin Jiuqing, who was already unhappy, became even more angry.

"Take it away!" He uttered two words heavily, and she stepped onto the carriage, and then, the four of them heard her whining voice.

"The bodyguards of other people's houses are talented, with extraordinary martial arts skills. They are full of strategies. They are looking at Lao Tzu's. They are full of straw. They either only know how to eat or have facial paralysis. There are two good-looking maids whose IQ is not enough."

Hearing this, the four guards froze instantly.

So, they were rejected by the young master?

Why do you feel a little bit of heartache?

Suddenly, three eyes fell on Chongyang.

Rouge: "A mouse dropping."

Coral: "Spoil the pot of soup."

Chongyun: "..."

Chongyang: "Look at what I do, watch the way!"

The carriage drove all the way to the direction of Lelizhai. During this period, Chongyang finally let go of the unknown food in his hand and asked through the curtain: "My lord, I can see that you are not sick at all, so there is no need to rely on Lelizhai. Let’s get out of the fast, it’s not convenient for the lonely and widowed, don’t you think?”

Hearing this, the rest of the three looked at him in horror.

Lonely?

He didn't say that they almost forgot that the young master was a girl, thanks to him he still remembered!
"..." Yin Jiuqing, who was sitting in the carriage imagining how to kill Luo Jue and Nan Rong, heard these words, resisted the urge to kick him away, and took a deep breath.

"I want to be quiet, don't talk."

"Young master, tell your subordinates the truth, do you covet Li Cang's beauty, he is a monk, don't you look like this..."

"Hongyuelou is short of an ugly girl who sells singing, go and dress up." Before he finished speaking, Yin Jiuqing's voice, obviously suppressing his anger, rang out.

Chongyang was startled, and wanted to say something, but Chongyun quickly covered his mouth with his eyes, and then replied obediently: "This subordinate will dress him up well."

Chongyang: "..."

……

When they arrived at Lelizhai, Chongyun silently took Chongyang away, only Shan Shan and Yanzhi followed Yin Jiuqing's footsteps and walked in all the way.

Yin Jiuqing originally wanted to go back to the room to sleep, but just as soon as he entered, he heard a particularly pretentious laugh, followed by a pretentious voice.

(End of this chapter)