Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 433 She Is Your Wife?
"What? Mrs. Luo??" Haitang was startled, and turned to look at Hua Weiluo.

I saw a black robe flashing in front of my eyes, and a swift figure flew towards Hua Weiluo quickly, and the sleeve robe fluttered, and he had already hugged her and landed firmly on the ground.

The breeze blows, the fragrance of flowers overflows, and a familiar and cool smell instantly surrounds her.

Hua Weiluo raised her head, looked at someone with a bad face, twitched the corners of her lips in embarrassment, stretched out her hand to greet him, and said, "Hehe...Little Junior Brother, you are back!!"

"Hmph." Zhi Shan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and after glaring at her, he slightly frowned and looked at Haitang who was standing not far away, and said in a cold voice, "I don't know why Miss Haitang wants to teach my wife a lesson."

In the huge garden, there was a sudden silence.

Zhishan stood face to face with Hua Weiluo and Haitang in his arms, and a confrontation suddenly emerged between the three.

"Uh...she...is she your wife??" Haitang looked at Hua Weiluo who was held by Zhishan in surprise, and then looked at the cold gaze directed at her. She always felt that this person seemed a little familiar. Feel.

"Yes, I don't know where my wife offended the girl." Zhishan gently put down Hua Weiluo in his arms, and glanced at Uncle Mo who was standing next to him with a pair of dark and deep eyes. There was a burst of cold breath.

Uncle Mo only felt his whole body tremble, and quickly said with a smile on his face: "This... this... My princess likes to practice martial arts. Today, seeing that Mrs. Luo has some skills, she said that she wants to compete with Mrs. Luo, not a lesson. Madame...not a lesson...hehe..."

Zhishan cast a low glance at Uncle Mo with his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "I've heard about Miss Haitang's temper for a long time. If it's just for sparring, it's fine. My wife is not good at learning martial arts, so she laughed at her."

"Hehe..." Haitang just smiled awkwardly as she stood there, looked at Hua Weiluo with her beautiful eyes, and muttered in her heart, it turns out that this guy is not my husband's new best friend...

"Prince concubine, prince concubine, your coat..." The maid who had just taken Haitang's coat and silk, took advantage of the silence of the crowd, hurried over, held the clothes in front of Haitang, and said respectfully: "Although the weather is getting hotter, it's still a bit cold in the morning and evening. The princess should take care of her body..."

"Well, what you said makes sense, then put it on for me..." Haitang followed the maid's words and hurriedly found a step down, but on the surface she still stood proudly, waiting for the maid to give her her clothes. Get dressed yourself.

For a while, the atmosphere in the garden eased a little.

"Then we'll take our leave first!!" Zhishan glanced at Haitang with his deep eyes, turned around and took Hua Weiluo's wrist, and walked towards Qiuyan Pavilion.

"Ouch...Little Junior Brother, please walk slowly..." Hua Weiluo was dragged by Zhishan, striding forward all the way, because his speed was too fast, he almost couldn't keep up with his footsteps.

Zhishan held Hua Weiluo's hand and exerted a little force, only to hear Hua Weiluo gasp, and said in a trembling voice: "Ouch... Take it easy... It hurts me to death... Are you angry again?" Ahh... ouch... why are you getting stronger and stronger!!"

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good night
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