Favorite Princess

Chapter 351 The Prince’s True Love (2)
The prince is already stupid. Since he was a child, no one has dared to draw a knife in front of him. Seeing that the knife is shrouded below him, and there is nowhere to hide. Trembling, unable to move.

There was a sound of a sword coming from behind the prince, an epee quickly broke into the light of the sword, and they collided in the blink of an eye, and a muffled groan was heard, one person staggered a few steps and landed on the prince's side In front of him was a broken sword in his hand.

Xiao Ling withdrew his hand without moving, looked at the epee on the ground that had been cut off by him, and then looked in the direction of the prince.In front of the terrified prince, who was still in shock, was a middle-aged strong man, holding a broken sword in his hand and looking at him with a horrified look. It was obvious that such a slender young man could cut it off with strength alone. Your own saber, and push yourself back!

"Prince Qinghe County, are you trying to plot rebellion?!" The middle-aged man only felt his chest swell, and there was a fishy sweetness in his mouth. He knew it was not good, and looked at Lianmu Xiao Ling with even more fear.

This is the legendary murderer!

It turned out that the rumors in Beijing were not wrong!

The female family members in the room were already stunned by the sudden change. The eldest wife stared blankly at Xiao Ling, not knowing what to say.

"Xiao Ling! How dare you be rebellious!" Seeing the young man tilt his head for a while, and slowly approaching him with his saber in hand, the crown prince saw the middle-aged guards in front of him guarding him and retreating with a solemn expression. I just feel that today is very likely to die here, and at the same time fear in my heart, I feel dislike and resentment towards Xue Zhu'er who only knows to cry softly behind her.

It wasn't that she insisted on coming to Pingyang Hou's Mansion, he was a prince, how could he end up in this land!
Xiao Ling didn't care about this, and walked forward as if he was at home... Of course, the young man really felt that this was his home in his heart, and he was extremely comfortable. When he walked in front of the middle-aged man, he knew that this was the last guard protecting the prince , without saying anything, raised his eyes, and said lightly, "Death here, or, hand over Xue Zhuer." Seeing the corners of the middle-aged eyes twitching, looking at him full of surprise, he restrained himself. With eyes as cold as the pool water in early winter, he continued, "A Xue Zhuer, it's fair to exchange the prince with you."

"This..." The middle-aged man was the guard next to the prince, so he naturally knew the relationship between Xue Zhuer and the prince, so he couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"Give it to him!" Seeing the guard hesitating and flustered, the crown prince met Xiao Ling's eyes that were so cold and lifeless, but filled with pale blood.

Beauty, can it be compared with the prince's life? !

There was a flash in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he stepped aside to protect the prince, and let out the little girl behind the prince who was shrinking up and crying, with extremely pitiful eyes.The beautiful young girl in front of her was already in a ball, and she couldn't tell anyone how to pity her.

She raised her eyes, looked helplessly at the prince with pleading eyes, then met the young man in front of her, flattened her mouth, and cried again.

"Xue Zhuer." Xiao Ling didn't feel any pity at all. Looking at the weak and trembling girl in front of her, seeing her biting her lip and looking over with misty eyes, she said coldly, "Please, Your Majesty, You came up with the idea of ​​my marriage." Seeing Xue Zhuer trembling and not speaking, he said softly, "Who gave you the courage to influence Yi'an's life?"

Seeing the girl looking at him in shock, the beautiful young man quickly turned his head to look at the girl who was still slowly feeding his uncle with his candied fruit even though he drew his sword to kill someone, with a soft expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)