The queen concubine please

Chapter 100 The Thief: He Hugs Her Waist

Ling Feishuang frowned, the last thing she wanted was to get involved with the two of them, but now...

"So, you plan to ask Situ Mo for me? Bai Yixuan, don't forget, you are a prince, and your subjects will not allow you to marry another prince's concubine, let alone you are not marrying at all. "

It was normal for men in ancient times to have three wives and four concubines, and she didn't want to get involved.

"Fei Shuang, you don't believe me, you should give me a chance." Bai Yixuan was a little anxious, the woman in front of him was the most special woman he had ever seen, she would not be tempted by his words, she was too calm, or indifferent.

Ling Feishuang was about to say something more, when a scholar-like person ran towards him, holding his head and running around, without looking at the road, he bumped straight into the fan booth.

Behind him were several women and several men, all of a certain age, holding kitchen knives and hoes ridiculously in their hands, they were actually ordinary people.

When the scholar bumped into her, the fan stand collapsed, Ling Feishuang and Bai Yixuan were exposed in front of everyone, Ruge took Bai Yinxiang back to look for her, seeing this scene, she was slightly taken aback.

Ling Feishuang sighed slightly, this time, it was going to be misunderstood.

Just when he was about to say something, the scholar climbed up from a pile of fans and hugged her. Ling Feishuang's thoughts were originally on Ru Ge, but she couldn't help being hugged suddenly at such a close distance. dodge.

I only felt a tight waist, subconsciously used my palm as a knife, and slashed at the man's back, and at the same time shouted coldly: "Let go!"

Seeing that he was a scholar, she didn't use much force, but the man was still knocked down by her, and then he raised his head, his face was covered with bruises, and cried pitifully, "Girl, help me!"

Ling Feishuang was slightly stunned, Bai Yixuan's face was already a little sullen, and he was about to pull him, "Let go of her!"

He had never seen a man openly hugging a girl on the side of the road in broad daylight, even though he looked seriously injured.

"Hmph, you also said that you are not a prostitute, and now you are still holding on to other girls. Big guys, come and see, how shameless this kid is!"

The woman who followed was holding a kitchen knife and yelling angrily.

(End of this chapter)