In the eyes of the young princess, Lan Wu seemed to be talking to the young princess, but in fact she was slapping her in the face. Under the strong contrast of Lan Wu's kindness, she, the young princess, seemed more and more vicious and fierce.

If it were normal, the young princess would not be so crazy, but whenever she thought of Ji Yue sitting opposite her, her nerves seemed to be being cut open with a sharp knife, and her temples were beating wildly.

"The surname is Lan, don't be a archway after you're a archway." The young princess glared at Lan Wu fiercely, wishing she could swallow Lan Wu alive.

Upon hearing this, Lan Wu's face turned paler.

Mei Qingchen's aura and majesty directly crushed the young princess. Just as the pressure was about to penetrate the young princess' body, the city lord slapped his palm on the table, and a deep sound sounded, deafening, the second sword spirit master

The momentum separated Mei Qingchen's pressure and saved the young princess' life.

But the pressure was filled with blood and violence, and the young princess's arm was still cut open by the sharp blade, and blood flowed everywhere.

"Mei Qingchen!" The young princess was red and roared.

Mei Qingchen looked back at the city lord. The city lord stood up and said, "Two, this is the city lord's mansion."

The second sword spirit master who is about to break through the three swords is also one of the best venerables in the four stars. It would be fine if Ji Yue didn't give him a thin face. After all, this man is so strong that he is perverted, but there is no reason Mei Qingchen and the young princess can also be with him.

Pee on the head.

Mei Qingchen hugged Lan Wu tightly and subconsciously looked at Qingge. Qingge was drinking pear blossom wine with all his heart, as if he was outside the world, his blurred and hazy eyes seemed to be confused, but there was a piece of love in the depths of his eyes.

Thin ice, it seems, no matter how strong the fire is, it cannot melt. However, when Ji Yue gently wiped the wine stains on the corner of her mouth, Qingge smiled charmingly and naughtyly, and her charming layer of thin ice for thousands of years gradually melted and cared about it.

In a messy and infatuated relationship.

Mei Qingchen admitted that it was Ye Qingge who he didn't know, which made him unfamiliar and also made him greedy.

When Mei Qingchen noticed this bold idea, his face turned pale again and again.

"City Lord, sorry, I was rude."

The young princess was angry and frightened.

Mei Qingchen actually ignored her identity and attacked her with a killing attack.

The young princess knew that this was not the West Sea, and she could bend and stretch, so she apologized to the city lord.

It’s really because she can’t get a good match here. Tomorrow there will be a competition with Ye Qingge. If Mei Qingchen is angry and attacked her and is severely injured, how can she compete tomorrow?

but--

The young princess glanced at the sick beauty in Mei Qingchen's arms with contempt and ridicule.

She and Lan Wu’s Liangzi were also considered to be in a forge.

What else did the city lord want to say? Mei Qingchen quickly said: "Young princess, apologize."

The young princess was stunned and looked at Mei Qingchen in confusion.

Mei Qingchen only stood there, his neck, collarbone, face, and skin, vaguely oozing blood patterns. The cracks were like traces of swords falling from interlaced swords, which terrified the young princess.

“No need.”

Lan Wu frowned and was anxious, and spit out a mouthful of blood. Mei Qingchen felt even more distressed. The fierce aura on his body became more and more serious. His eyes were staring at the young princess like a wolf, and he was very reluctant to force him.

Apology is a gesture of never giving up.

The nobles of Saint-Ro City felt that they were crying without tears at this moment.

Just then, a young master who supported the woman, came to the floating habitat master who stood up for the girl.

Seeing that Mei Qingchen did not make any excessive moves, the city lord sat down slowly.

After all, this matter is indeed wrong with the young princess. The western waters behind her are not easy to mess with, but the floating habitat is not a good force.

What's more, the young princess is just a daughter in the West Sea, while Mei Qingchen is a real master of the floating habitat. Besides, if the Sea King learned that he had taken the young princess' sea shark, the friendship between the Saint Luo City and the West Sea,

A crack will appear.

After weighing the pros and cons, the city lord savored the tea carefully like an old monk sitting down, squinted his eyes and looked at everyone's faces. Suddenly, the city lord looked at Jin Chanzi.

Jin Chanzi looked at him with a smile. The city lord's heart skipped a beat, his hands trembled slightly, and the tea almost splashed out. After a long time, he calmed down and looked at Jin Chanzi again, but Jin Chanzi closed his eyes to rest.

The city lord frowned. Did Jin Chanzi see his thoughts clearly?

No, it's impossible.

At this time, the young princess was nervous and confronted Mei Qingchen, and neither of them gave in.

The young princess felt aggrieved and glanced at Ji Yue. Ji Yue didn't care about the movement here, but just looked at Qingge attentively.

The songs in drinking have a unique personal charm. They are graceful and charming, both good and evil, and are unstable. They are like natural superiors, without the warmth and softness of Lan Wu, nor

The young princess's arrogance and domineering arrogance.

She is graceful and luxurious, and her body exudes the fragrance of pear blossoms. Her golden robe covers her body. She is graceful and dignified, cold and innocent. The two extreme temperaments are integrated into one, and the poisonous flowers that make people fall into trouble.

Ji Yue looked at Qingge with a doting look, then wiped off the water stains on the corners of her mouth, occasionally changing wine for her, occasionally rubbing her shoulders, and when doing these actions, let it go, it seems that this should be the case, it is natural, even in front of an outsider.

Ji Yue was not at all restrained and dissatisfied with her face.

The young princess only felt her eyes burned by the warm picture. Looking at the indifferent faces of the guests around her and the city lord who was dedicated to drinking tea, the young princess understood that she was lonely and helpless in the city lord's mansion.

No one would pull her and pick up her dignity.

Little do they know that dignity and pride are given by themselves.

The young princess endured the biting pain, and a sense of shame spread throughout her body. Her hands were curled tightly under her sleeves, and her sharp fingernails were embedded in her palms, breaking the flesh and blood spreading between her fingers. The pain was clear, and she was completely unconscious.

Don't know.

The young princess lowered her proud head, "Miss Blue, I'm rude." Even so, she was still arrogant. Although she was an apology, she couldn't help but feel sorry.

But, enough.

Mei Qingchen just wanted to save Lan Wu's face and seek justice for his girl Lan. He also knew the young princess's nature, and it was basically impossible to make her realize her mistakes.

Even without looking at the young princess, Mei Qingchen returned to her seat with Lan Wu in her arms.

He sat in a soft chair and still hugged Lan Wu in his arms. He took out a lush lamb veil and gently wiped the blood from the corner of Lan Wu's mouth gently and carefully, then took out the medicine bottle from his sleeve and poured out a purple pill.

The medicine came and warm water and took Lan Wu. Lan Wu's complexion improved a little, and his pale little face gradually became rosy.

"Don't treat anyone from now on. There are too many ungrateful people in this world." Mei Qingchen said.

The young princess who had just gotten into the seat was almost angry when she heard this.

"A Chen, I'm fine."

Lan Wu wanted to break free from Mei Qingchen's arms and sit down on the soft chair next to her, but Mei Qingchen held her with all her might, as if she was angry. Lan Wu saw Ye Qingge along Mei Qingchen's gaze and immediately

She was shocked and almost forgot to breathe.

Mei Qingchen felt a sense of depression, but the young princess happened to hit the gun, so he vented his anger on the young princess.

With this understanding, Lan Wu's face disappeared, and instead was a pathological white.

Her pupils were enlarged and radially.
Chapter completed!