The queen concubine please

Chapter 286 Violent: If I like it, why not?
Wuxin heard her words, but looked deeply into the darkness in the distance.

Zhanying was silent, but it didn't mean that Ling Feishuang would have the patience to continue confronting him, "Because at that time I thought you were a beggar."

A very light sentence immediately angered him, he almost didn't think about it, he stood up and slapped the stone table with his palm, with a loud noise, the stone table shattered and shattered the teacups all over the floor.

Ling Feishuang only said this sentence, but there was another meaning behind it. In other words, if she knew his identity, she might not even take a look.

Zhanying naturally understood, and glared at her short of breath, the unrecognized frustration that sprang from his heart once again swept him, his face distorted with a murderous look in the gloom.

Ling Feishuang had already quickly pulled out the silver wolf from his boots to hide it in his long wide sleeves, and the moment he smashed the stone table, he quickly swept back.

And Wuxin immediately flew to protect her.

"Your Highness, it seems time to return." He said simply, without a sword in his hand, but he was secretly angry.

Ling Feishuang's greatest concern was in his acupuncture points, but he saw that violent young man gradually calmed down, as if the killing just now did not come from him.

He regained his smile and said deeply, "My Highness has known a truth since she was a child. If you want something, you have to pay ten times the price to get it. You are a woman, but if I like it, why not?"

With an arrogant tone, as soon as he finished speaking, he flung his robe and left.

But the words stayed like a curse, Ling Feishuang didn't miss his violent moment, but how could a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy develop such a temper?

The strange thing is that he was able to travel unimpeded all the way, and no one came here to take a look at the big movement that smashed the stone table before, as if the guarding ladies and guards were just wooden carvings.

"Princess, let's go back to the room." Wu Xin turned around and gave her a slight hug.

Ling Feishuang looked at the sky, Situ Mo had been gone for so long, and probably saw a lot of beauties, she was suddenly curious, although she didn't see anyone he favored during those days in the palace, but his self-control would be How strong is it?
(End of this chapter)