Chapter 73 It turns out that the prince likes to use force
Flowers are such beautiful things, but the most beautiful things are often the most poisonous.
She is born with the ability to control flowers, and seemingly useless flowers can become murderous weapons in her hands.
At this moment, Xue Range is absorbing flower spirits to enhance his own energy.
"Your Majesty, Princess, she——"
Hearing the voices of the two maids outside, Xue Range's clear eyes opened instantly. At this time, Zhong Liluo had just stepped into the door of Qinyaju and saw Xue Range who was also looking at him.
"What are you doing sitting on the ground? Be careful of catching a cold."
Zhong Liluo frowned and spoke as if he was concerned, but there was no trace of concern in his eyes, which made Xue Range feel even more sarcastic.
"Didn't the prince come here just now? What's the matter?"
Xue Range stood up from the ground unhurriedly, shook the petals on her skirt, and spoke calmly.
"You don't want to see me so much?!"
Could it be that he couldn't come to her if nothing happened? Hearing Xue Range's words, Zhong Liluo felt a surge of anger in his heart. He stepped on the flowers and walked over. He grabbed Xue Range's hand and walked towards the house without any explanation.
Lira goes.
Looking coldly at the flower that had been trampled by Zhong Liluo, Xue Range's face instantly became a little frozen.
"Zhong Liluo, what are you doing?!"
Xue Range withdrew her hand impatiently, her brows full of disgust.
She actually rejected him, great!
As a prince, what woman is not submissive and considerate to him? How dare this woman challenge his patience again and again!
Zhong Liluo's face was as dark as iron, and it was easy to see from the bulging veins that he was in a very unhappy mood. However, no matter how bad he was, he suppressed it. He wanted to slap her, but then, he just stretched out his hand in the air.
Slowly, it changed to gentle and lifted the broken hair on one side of Xue Range's face.
Xue Range's eyes were filled with astonishment, and then he quickly returned to his cold and indifferent look, asking Zhong Liluo what he meant.
"You will serve me tonight!"
Zhong Liluo raised his head with a proud look on his face, as if he was the god who bestowed Xueran Ge with glory.
"It turns out that the prince likes to use force. How is this different from a prodigal son?!"
Xue Range glanced at Zhong Liluo with disdain, and curved the corner of her mouth in a mocking arc. These words were undoubtedly an insult to a man, not to mention, Zhong Liluo was a prince, and Xue Range called him a prodigal son.