The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 102 How to Repay 1
Jian Luo's eyes widened, Jun Moran wiped out the six people with spiritual power at once with the sound of flute?

'puff--'

Huhen spewed out red blood.

"How come you have it on your body"

Before he could finish speaking, Huhen paused immediately, turning into a puff of black smoke, and there was no sign of Huhen in place.

"Assuming he's quick to get acquainted, otherwise."

No one knows what it means without saying it.

If he didn't have more important 'accounts' to settle now, he would really kill Huhen.

Jian Luo was in a hurry to get out of Jun Moran's arms.

She didn't use any force yet, but felt the arms around her waist tightened a bit, Jian Luo frowned, it's over, she was caught.

Jun Moran looked down at the person in his arms, but didn't speak.

Jian Luo lowered her head and did not speak.

Two people, one with deep eyes, the other uneasy.

The wind blew quietly, blowing in the ears of the two of them.

Cool and refreshing.

Jun Moran stared at Jian Luo closely through the white veil, and he still didn't reach out to lift the veil.

"elder sister."

Not far away, a weak woman's voice came, and she walked over step by step.

Jian Luo breathed a sigh of relief, the savior came.

"Young master, can you let go of that first?"

Jian Luo pointed to the arm around her waist, the meaning was obvious, it's been long enough, let it go.

Leng Qingyu stumbled over, obviously seriously injured, and didn't notice Jun Moran's strange eyes.

I just thought that Jun Moran happened to save them when he passed by here.

"Seventh Prince, please respect yourself."

Now that there is no one in the suburbs, it is all right to reveal Jun Moran's identity, since no one will hear it anyway.

Jun Moran didn't even look at Leng Qingyu, and just smiled slightly at Jian Luo's words.

The smile was obviously so charming and gentle, but Jian Luo who was in his arms obviously felt cold.

Let go of Jian Luo, looked directly at her, and asked leisurely: "Girl, why do you know my name?"

When Jian Luo got her freedom, she couldn't help but take two steps back, the veil was still firmly on her head.

Through the veil, her eyes projected out, meeting Jun Moran, "She said it."

Arms flattened, fingers pointing at Leng Qingyu.

It's better not to find out, and if it is discovered, it's a big deal to be criticized.

(End of this chapter)