"Princess, forgive me!" Murong Jinglun's face turned pale, he picked up his robe and knelt on the ground, "Little man... I have never forgotten it since I met Her Highness the Princess. I drew this painting on a whim. Little man...
The villain has absolutely no other intentions, let alone any ill thoughts towards the princess. Please be aware of this, Your Highness!"
"Mingjian?!" Yun Chu smiled faintly, "The heart is in your belly, and I don't know what it is thinking. How to know it clearly? Is it possible that you have to dig out your heart and show it to me?!"
Murong Jinglun's face became paler. He bowed his head to the ground and spoke hurriedly, "The princess is extremely smart. I don't dare to deceive Her Highness. Her country is beautiful and fragrant. Ever since I saw her in the mountains and forests that day, I have
...The villain fell in love with Her Highness the Princess at first sight. Of course, the villain also knew that his identity was not worthy of Her Highness. He just missed her so much that he did such a big thing and blasphemed Her Highness. Now, the villain
I just tore up the painting..."
After saying that, he knelt down on the ground and took two steps, reaching out his hand towards the scroll in front of Yunchu.
"Wait!"
He shouted with utmost arrogance and majesty.
Murong Jinglun's movements froze.
Xiaobai turned his head in the direction of the sound and immediately stood up from the grass.
Yun Chu glanced sideways and looked at Shen Fengchu striding towards the flower path.
Among the brocade flowers, he was wearing a sapphire blue robe, the color was as deep as the night sea.
"What a shameless thing!" Shen Fengchu strode between Yun Chu and Murong Jinglun, raised his foot and kicked Murong Jinglun to the ground. He just cursed angrily, "What is your status?
I like Chu Chu, Chen Qi, bring me the sword!"
Chen Qi agreed and immediately took out the sword from the guard behind him and gave it to Shen Fengchu.
Raising his hand and pointing the tip of his sword at Murong Jinglun, Shen Fengchu had a domineering look on his face, "I will kill you now!"
Swinging his sword, he stabbed Murong Jinglun in the chest without mercy.
"Girl!" On the side, Yu'er saw that he was really about to take action and was busy gently trying to persuade Yunchu's arm.
"Fengchu!" Yun Chu said softly.
Shen Fengchu stopped his movements, and the tip of the sword stopped close to Murong Jinglun's clothes.
Yun Chu lazily spoke, "We just got married yesterday, so it's not a good time to see blood today. Besides, he's just worse than a dog, so why should you dirty your hands?!"
"What my beloved concubine said is absolutely true!" Shen Fengchu smiled sideways at her, turned back, and stabbed the sword into the grass between Murong Jinglun's legs, "From now on, don't let me see you again, otherwise, Hugh
Blame it on me, Shen Fengchu, for being ruthless, come here and drive him out of the embroidery garden!"
"Yes!" Chen Qi, who walked out behind him, immediately waved to his two men. The two men stepped forward, holding Murong Jinglun's arm with one hand, and moved him out of the garden like a mop bag.
At this moment, Shen Fengchu picked up the painting on the ground and tried to tear it up.
"Wait a minute!" Yun Chu said in time, "I want to keep this painting!"
"Okay!" Shen Fengchu immediately put on a smile and handed the painting to her, "My beloved concubine said to keep it, so keep it!"
Yun Chu took the painting in his hand and looked sideways at Murong Jinglun who was dragged away by the two men. He used the painting as a cover and secretly smiled at him.
Murong Jinglun had already turned pale with fright. When he noticed her eyes and smile, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Shen Fengchu held Yun Chu's shoulders, pretending to look at the painting, and brought his lips to her ear, saying ambiguously, "You still wink at others in front of me. Are you trying to make me angry to death?" !”