The Queen of Charm

Chapter 308 The Princess Chooses Her Husband 2
Xiao Luo is arrogant and doesn't know who dared to give it to him, maybe someone commanded it.After all, she didn't even know who the other party was. Ling Zihan took a sip of the tea, her movements were elegant, and her gestures were all noble.

being ignored?

The little guy thought it was because he was scared.

As the prince of a subordinate country, his own country is trembling, and he has to look at Feng Guo's face.Now that the eighth prince of the other party came to the door, I heard that he was still a good-for-nothing trash, so he definitely wanted to fight hard, show their face, and let Fengguo know that we are not easy to bully.

"Hey, where did you get the little bastard from?" Xu Wan'er picked out her ears, "The dog is barking here, do you have a place to speak here?"

Qiuhua clenched his fists, with a look of resentment, unexpectedly standing side by side with Xu Wan'er for the first time.He is cynical, and naturally he doesn't want others to bully his wife, otherwise, if the teacher finds out that he didn't protect his wife properly, the lord will definitely make him kneel down.

Thinking about those difficult days, Qiuhua wiped away bitter tears.

Two flawless white chopstick legs, as tender as tofu, have now been tempered into small thick steel legs.

Maybe he was too excited and a jade pendant fell out of his body.

However, Qiuhua didn't pay attention.

"You... didn't expect that Luo Manguo would still speak for this kind of trash, and you don't know what the relationship is." While speaking, he shot Xu Wan'er and Ling Zihan back and forth with malicious intentions, and his eyes were full of evil thoughts. He must have thought of something wrong. Bad thing to think.

Lan Mingjue squinted, with sharp reflections in the bottom of his eyes, sitting leisurely by the side, watching the play like watching a play.

They are forcing, how capable Ling Zihan is, and how capable he can endure until the end.

Trash really is trash.

To be honest, this waste is quite pretty, if it is a woman, she is really a beauty in the world, but he hates her very much the first time he sees her.

Meng Gongjue also didn't speak, squinting his eyes to observe the good fight between several people.

But as a cooperative relationship, he still has to stand on Fengguo's side, coughed lightly, and said succinctly, "After the game, you can decide freely, and you will naturally know how many catties and taels will be at that time."

This is extremely obvious.

"Okay, the battle begins!"

The little guy came back angrily, and with the beating of the drum, many princes and princes changed into warrior uniforms with an order. Of course, Ling Zihan didn't move, and sat lazily on the chair, and didn't want to go. The idea of ​​fighting.

Lan Mingjue changed his clothes, shook his arm, and asked provocatively, "What? The competition is about to start, do you have the guts to go down and change clothes to fight? Or are you timid and afraid? Haha..."

The others roared with laughter.

Xu Wan'er yawned but didn't make a sound.

Qiuhua was furious, "These toads dare to insult my wife, I will kill them and make them cut off their limbs!"

Hurriedly grabbing Qiuhua who was about to seek death, Xu Wan'er's face was darkened.

If Ling Zihan knew that she had changed her gender for no reason and became the wife of that ice cube, she didn't know how she would feel.

"You have such a small body, you can only die, don't worry, that person is not as simple as you think." There is a feeling in my heart that the eighth prince of Fengguo is not so easy to be bullied.

Sure enough, she moved.

Bouncing the water glass, it jingled.She asked Feng Luoge to come back, and when everyone thought that the eighth prince of Feng Kingdom was enraged by the provocative method and was about to show his true skills, they saw that she just brought a blanket from the maid of honor and continued to sit on the chair, covered with the blanket, Squinting his eyes, he said lazily, "My prince said that we must fight?"

The red lips were drawn up, showing a trace of charm, which made people bump into each other, "Besides, if my prince doesn't participate in this first round, it doesn't mean he will lose!"

(End of this chapter)