Chapter 75

Nangong Ye raised his left foot with killing intent on his face, and kicked Xia Jin directly.

"---what."

Xia Jin rolled in a circle, and screams were heard.

Nangong Ye was still a little dissatisfied. He raised his left hand, and a palm force emerged from his palm. The palm force swung down towards Xia Jin, but...it didn't touch Xia Jin...

Because Old General Xia rushed over and took Nangong Ye's palm.

The old general Xia who was originally high-spirited was full of killing intent at this moment.

"How dare you hurt this old man's precious granddaughter!!"

Old General Xia gritted his teeth and stared at Nangong Ye with hatred. Nangong Ye withdrew his palm, straightened his robe, raised his chin, and stared at Old General Xia with a bit of arrogance, "Old General Xia, Welcome back in triumph."

Old General Xia clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead were even bulging. Nangong Ye didn't realize it, but hooked the corner of his lower lip instead, "Since you bumped into me, I might as well tell you in person——
This king doesn't like your granddaughter, even if she becomes my second imperial concubine, this king will not touch her, she will just guard the title of a second imperial concubine empty-handed! "

"No, Second Prince, I know you still like me..."

Xia Jin got up, ran to Nangong Ye, and grabbed his sleeve. Nangong Ye flicked his sleeve, and Xia Jin flew out. Fortunately, General Xia caught Xia Jin in time, so she didn't fall. on the ground.

Old General Xia supported Xia Jin, and when he saw her embarrassed appearance, the veins on Old General Xia's forehead suddenly popped up, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.

He regretted that he agreed to her request and proposed marriage for the two of them.

But he has been comforting himself in private, maybe Jin'er and the second prince can get along well, but seeing this scene, he just wants to kill...

The granddaughter who was fine before he left, now looks in a mess, her clothes are torn, there is a wound on her shoulder, blood is still flowing, her delicate face is covered with bruises, there is blood at the corner of her mouth, and her face is even extremely pale , extremely weak...

Damn it, Jin'er is his most precious granddaughter, to be bullied like this! !
Xia Jin was lying in the arms of old General Xia, looking at Nangong Ye pitifully, "Second prince, do you really not like me? You don't even like me at all?"

The corner of Nangong Ye's mouth curled into a sarcastic sneer, "Joke, how could this king like a trash, even if this king likes a man, he wouldn't like you!"

"Damn!!"

Old General Xia finally couldn't bear it anymore, he let go of Xia Jin, and greeted Nangong Ye with his fist, "How can this old man's precious granddaughter be insulted by you like this!"

Old General Xia was originally a military general, and his martial arts skills were solid. He knocked Nangong Ye down with one punch, and Nangong Ye didn't have the slightest strength to resist.

Old General Xia didn't stop, and continued to beat him with his fists in his hands.

Xia Jin stood aside with her head lowered, looking at the scene in front of her, slightly speechless.

This old general Xia has a really hot temper.

In the courtyard, Chen Mu'er and a group of maidservants also frowned at this scene, and even the old lady rushed over. Behind the old lady, there were people from the other rooms. They all stood aside and watched. Dare to step forward to stop...

Everyone in the Xia mansion knew about General Xia's temper.

Stop it now, just kidding, they don't want to die...

"General Xia, if you continue to fight, you will kill him."

A gentle voice came, pulling everyone's eyes away, Xia Jin's face changed slightly, and the next second, she felt a figure standing on her left side...

The man was tall and blocked her sunlight.

Xia Jin rolled her eyes slightly, looked sideways with her head down, and saw that the man was tall and tall, wearing a gorgeous purple-gold robe, with a white patterned belt tied around his waist, and the hand under the sleeve was wearing a Skinny, like a beautiful work of art...

 ps: Don't scold me, don't scold me, don't scold me.Eh... well, it's not really being bullied...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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