I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 450 No Discrimination, Let's Go
The Emperor Chu watched it for too long, and the imperial guards were already gossiping.

Even if you are going to die in the next second, you have to eat the last bite of melon in this second.

Concubine De's words defined the Chu emperor's view of people as seeing freshness.

Emperor Chu withdrew his gaze, and asked following the words: "What's the matter with your eyeball?"

"intrinsic!"

Chu Huang seemed to be chatting: "It's rare, will it change color?"

"No!" Yue Ren lazily replied, "Yes, I won't tell you, didn't Prince Rui just want to make a fuss about my eyeballs, if I said it, wouldn't it prove that I am the murderer!"

He didn't play cards according to the routine, but blocked Chu Huang's words.

He is still not angry.

Perhaps people are always more patient with beautiful things.

If it was an ugly man who talked to Emperor Chu like this right now, he might have been beheaded.

Emperor Chu nodded: "Although theoretically you are not, but as the lord of a country, I must treat everyone equally, so you should take it off!"

Eunuch Shou had already moved a chair, and Emperor Chu Shi calmly sat down, staring at Yue Ren with great interest.

That appearance, as if to admire the beauty out of the bath.

Meng Ci lowered his voice: "Yue Ren, stop making trouble, His Majesty has already spoken, so you should take off!"

Yue Ren grinned: "Hey, I have to take it off by myself, and I hope Qingqing will help me take it off!"

Mengci!

This lunatic dares to say that in front of His Majesty.

Shen Yi frowned tightly.

Chu Huang narrowed his eyes, looked at Meng Ci, then at Yue Ren, and then at Shen Yi, without saying a word.

Yue Ren is simply addicted to mouth.

After finishing speaking, he began to undress himself, and said: "But now you are injured, I will do it by myself, next time, next time I hope Qingqing will help me!"

He was wearing a black robe.

Different from Yue Ran's boldness, he explained layer by layer.

His fingers are fair and slender. If you leave that face aside, it looks like a beauty undressing, which makes people think about it.

Everyone's eyes were attracted, and they all stared at Yue Ren.

Yue Ren didn't panic at all, when he reached the last floor, he stopped, looked at Murong Feng with a half-smile, and said, "His Royal Highness, you just said that we treat everyone equally, after inspecting our yard, we have to go Is Empress Defei over there?"

Concubine De smiled enchantingly: "It should be, even if the Yue guards don't say anything, they should go to the palace."

"Your Majesty, the concubine has already expressed her attitude on the way here."

When it comes to this point, her palace must be able to investigate, rather than letting others do the investigation, it is better to take the initiative.

In addition, Feng'er has already confirmed that Yue Ren is the assassin, and the matter will stop when it comes to him. It doesn't matter whether he goes to his own palace or not.

Yue Ren's smile deepened, and she slowly lifted the last layer of restraint.

The skirts were parted inch by inch, and Meng Ci heard that many people were taking a breath.

It's not that he really covets Yue Ren's body, it's just that the atmosphere has arrived and the suspense has already been raised.

Everyone else is inhaling, but if you don't inhale, it seems that your lung capacity is not enough.

In the eyes of all the people, Yue Ren's chest came out, revealing the true face of Lushan.

The skin is a little white, without much blood, and there are almost no fine hairs on it.

This is also understandable, the skin on Yue Ren's face is very fair.

He kept pulling his clothes down, and he could almost see the outline of his eight-pack abs.

The chest was empty, with some old wounds, but no new wounds alone.

How could this be?
Murong Feng's eyeballs are about to fall out, how could this happen.

This is impossible!
That assassin must be Yue Ren.

And he was indeed injured, but how can there be no wound on his chest now, it's unreasonable.

Chu Huang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Wei who was hiding in the shadow behind him, and smiled meaningfully.

Even though there was not a single word, but at this moment, Wei felt a bone-chilling chill.

Yue Ren's face was full of mischievous smiles, she deliberately walked in front of Murong Feng, and said provocatively: "Prince Rui, take a closer look to see if there are any wounds on my body."

The two were separated by an arm's length, and even Murong Feng, who was highly myopic, could see clearly that there was no flaw at all where the sword wound should have been.

It is a complete piece of skin.

It's unbelievable.

He stretched out his hand, intending to grab Yue Ren's chest.

However, Yue Ren shook his hand back, clamped his wrist tightly, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you are a big crowd, you have special hobbies, and you want to take advantage of this opportunity to move your hands, it seems not good, Your Majesty is still watching!"

Murong Feng also didn't care about that much, and said eagerly: "You must have done something wrong, it's impossible!"

"That assassin is you, did you paint something on your chest!"

Meng Ci said in a soft voice: "I've never heard of something being applied and the wound can't be seen."

"His Highness Prince Rui is well-informed, why don't you tell us what it is!"

Yue Ren raised his eyebrows, and actually held Murong Feng's hand and pressed it against his chest, rubbing it hard.

"Your Highness, feel it carefully. Is this human skin? Has it been painted?"

When Murong Feng had never been so intimate with a man, he subconsciously felt disgusted.

And the touch under his hand was indeed flesh, he retracted his hand, Yue Ren let go of him, and took the opportunity to pull up his clothes.

He took two steps back, the smile on his face almost disappeared: "Your Highness, I have seen and touched, and my innocence should have been proved, right?"

Murong Feng's hands were trembling slightly.

The corners of his mouth were twitching constantly, and he said like gnashing his teeth: "This king didn't see clearly just now..."

Talking about getting started, there must be something tricky!

Chu Huang lowered his face and shouted coldly: "Enough, Feng'er, haven't you had enough trouble? Do you still remember your identity?"

Murong Feng? ?

What does this mean, does Emperor Father feel that he is coveting Yue Ren's body?

He anxiously wanted to defend himself: "Father, this matter must be weird!"

Emperor Chu snorted coldly: "It's weird!"

"He was originally a man, but the assassin was a woman. And he was born with green eyes, and the assassin had black eyes. There is such a big difference, and you are still playing it hard, insisting on charging King Huan and the Hou Mansion with crimes!"

"Concubine De, Prince Rui, your kung fu of pointing a deer into a horse and white into black is really amazing!"

Concubine De and Murong Feng knelt down to cry for grievances, Murong Feng wanted to say more, Concubine De quickly grabbed him and shook her head fiercely at him.

At this point, I can't say anymore.

Too much to say.

Yue Ren was getting dressed slowly, glanced at Emperor Chu and said, "Your Majesty is wise, Your Majesty, the suspicion of the grassroots has been cleared, is it the turn of Concubine De next, we have agreed before."

This month's second dog is really very courageous.

Emperor Chu nodded: "Yes, I treat everyone equally, Mr. Zhang, take someone to Defei Palace!"

(End of this chapter)