Chapter 881 : A cold light burst out from the eyes
Xiang'er was startled, and tears welled up again. Her delicate face was stained with transparent teardrops, which made me feel pity for her.
But she had to listen to Xiao Wen's words and quietly stepped aside. Xiao Wen took a few steps forward and looked intently at Xiao Ting's eyes.
"If nothing happens, I'll take my leave."
"How can it be okay? Xiao Wen, now you are the current prince, so I will show you a marriage. Of course, if you want three wives and four concubines, I can also satisfy you. The one behind the palace
The palace was built for you and is almost completed. You can marry Xiang'er as your wife and Mr. Xu's eldest daughter as your concubine in three months. How about that?" Xiao Ting smiled evilly and looked at it.
Xiao Wen's face suddenly turned pale.
Before, Xiao Ting thought Xiao Wen would like Xiang'er, so he imprisoned Xiang'er.[
Now, he no longer loves Xiang'er, but he wants him to marry Xiang'er. This is a punishment.
Who told him to abandon him in the first place?
"Your Majesty, I am just a useless and incompetent prince. Even... I am not even a prince. Don't forget that you and I are not brothers by blood." Xiao Wen said coldly, holding his hand
It was shaped like a fist, why... was it imprisoned by Xiao Ting every time and unable to resist?
"Humph, Xiao Wen, I said yes!" Xiao Ting sneered and said cruelly.
Xiao Wen glanced at Xiang'er who was surprised, and a murderous look appeared in his eyes. For the first time, he hated Xiao Ting so much.
Although this man had a sense of brotherhood, it had gradually faded away after so many years of imprisonment.
"Aren't you afraid that I will die in front of you?" Xiao Wen sneered, and with a swish, he drew the sword from his waist!
"You can't, and there is Qianzun. I haven't seen him for a long time. I wonder how Qianzun is doing these days?" Xiao Ting chuckled, Fei'er took a seductive sip of wine, sexy
She leaned on his body and fed Xiao Ting lip-to-lip.
This Xiao Ting, who is dressed in a dragon robe, does not have the majestic temperament of an emperor? It is better to say that he is a peerless devil, with cold eyes, evil smile, handsome but a fatal wound for women.
Xiao Wen's face darkened, he paused, a cold light burst out of his eyes, and his fists slowly relaxed.