Finally, when Zhongli Hailan had no way out and had to stop, Xue Range also stopped. His cold words were like ice blades piercing Zhongli Hailan's heart.
"Yes, I'm sorry——"
Feeling tight in his heart, Zhongli Hailan finally couldn't hold it back and blurted out an apology.
Xue Range narrowed her eyes and sneered: "Although you are a princess, you must also remember to learn to respect others. My name is Xue Range, not trash. If you still don't understand, I can spare my precious
Time to educate you, I wonder, does the princess need it?"
"No, no need-"
Zhongli Hailan shook his head repeatedly.
"most!"
Xue Range dropped two words coolly, turned around, and left gracefully.
Zhongli Hailan took a long breath and clutched his chest, as if he had escaped from death.
"Is the princess okay?"
Seeing Xue Range walking away, Xuedai stepped forward with a look of concern.
"snort!"
Zhongli Hailan snorted coldly, "Why didn't you show up just now? As soon as Xue Range left, you actually remembered to care about me. How hypocritical!"
Staring at Xuedai coldly, Zhongli Hailan left the garden alone and walked towards Zhongliluo's room.
Staring at Zhongli Hailan's angry back, Xuedai sneered, broke a flower beside her, and threw it into the flowers. Zhongli Hailan, you really take yourself seriously, wait for me to take you seriously.
Now that I'm in love with the royal concubine, let's see if you still dare to treat me like this!
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Tidu Market.
It was bustling and lively.
The day after tomorrow is the hunting competition, and the necessary items need to be prepared by yourself. Xuezenge wanders around the streets casually to see if he can find good bows and arrows and riding equipment.
This time, Zhongliluo did not follow Xuerange. However, Xuerange knew that Zhongliluo had sent secret guards to follow her. However, she did not want to escape, so she naturally ignored it.
When Xue Range was about to enter a grocery store, her eyes were suddenly attracted by two familiar figures in front of her.
By some strange coincidence, Xue Range raised her steps and walked towards the two people. Normally, she was not such a curious person, but this time, she couldn't explain why and just wanted to watch the excitement.
"Give it back to me, you ugly woman!"
The girl in an emerald green dress had a face filled with anger, she glared at the girl in blue next to her and yelled.
"I'll wipe it!"
The girl in blue raised her eyebrows and turned around, "Papa -" "Ah -"
Everyone's eyes were blurred, and they never saw clearly what the girl in blue did.
A crisp slap sounded, followed by the crazy shout of the girl in green.
"Your sister! I'm ugly! I've blinded you!"
While speaking, Gong Qianmo slapped him hard several more times.
Hua Liuli was hit so hard that she was dizzy. Her eyes were shining with stars. She completely forgot to fight back. Her fair and tender face swelled up very quickly at this moment. The bright red blood stained her red lips, with a hint of delicacy.
The perverted beauty.
"Liu Li!"
The gentle man used his folding fan and swept it directly towards the girl in blue, forcing the girl in blue to take a few steps back.
Yo ho!
If you can't beat me, let's go together. It's really worthless!
Xue Range raised her eyebrows, complaining about the girl in blue.
The man was none other than Hua Zihan, the prince of Hua Shuo, whom he had only met once, and the girl he was protecting was Hua Liuli, the princess of Hua Shuo. Xue Range also recognized this girl in blue, she was the same one he saw on the street that day.
Gong Qianmo, the princess of Nanling, for some reason, when Xue Range saw the man attacking Gong Qianmo, she felt very angry and wanted to beat her up.
Just when Xuerenge was about to take action, an inadvertent discovery made her stop.
Gong Qianmo was very angry at Hua Zihan's action. How could he not be angry? It's okay that Hua Liuli wanted to grab the thing Gong Qianmo was interested in first, but Hua Zihan actually helped Hua Liuli take action.
With a wave of his sleeve, the golden thread sprang out, and a flying knife in front of the golden thread attacked Hua Zihan's face at an extremely fast speed.
Xue Range's eyes suddenly widened and she stared at Gong Qianmo in disbelief, and even forgot how to react.
The flying knife, that's Mo Yue's weapon, how come? Is it a coincidence?
Xue Range felt bursts of ecstasy in her heart, but she was afraid to verify it, for fear that her hopes would fail. This was a contradictory and tangled psychology.
"clang!"
With a loud noise, Hua Zihan waved his folding fan, and several silver needles shot out, hitting Gong Qianmo's flying knives. Several more flew past the flying knives and shot toward Gong Qianmo.
Gong Qianmo's fingertips wavered slightly, and her figure made a perfect flip in the air. The flying knife also changed its direction, resisting Hua Zihan's silver needle that attacked her again.
In the market, people are coming and going.
As soon as Gong Qianmo and Hua Zihan made a move, the people watching the excitement immediately dispersed aside, for fear of hurting themselves.
Although a large space was freed up, Hua Zihan did not dare to use silver needles rashly anymore, as it would be bad if he hurt the people of Didu.
Hua Zihan decisively drew out the sword from his waist and pointed it at Gong Qianmo. He behaved like a gentleman, but with hidden murderous intent: "Do you know who we are?"
"Yes, you bitch, do you know who we are? Are you tired of living?"
Hua Liuli reacted immediately and shouted at Gong Qianmo.
"I know who you are!"
Gong Qianmo snorted coldly, raised her eyebrows, and her eyes were full of contempt. No matter who you are, if you mess with her, the emperor will still deal with it! Just as he was about to speak, a cold voice came in with a hint of provocation.
[Dear me who has a gold medal in my hand, don’t hide it, come on, come and smash me]