The Jealous Cold Prince/C30 No30 Regard This Son and Subject
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C30 No30 Regard This Son and Subject

Faang Yu was stunned: "What?!"

"It's true!" That crazy woman is so ugly, and... "Moreover …"

Fang Hen Hua could not continue, his bean-sized eyes glanced at Luo Zhanqing, then he turned away.

"And what is it, I …" Cough cough … "I order you to speak quickly!"

Fang Hen Hua was about to open his mouth, but Luo Zhanqing beat him to it: "Also, that crazy woman said she was brought here by this king, right?"

Seventh Marquis kept nodding his head.

That's right, Regent's guards were protecting the crazy woman, so she was definitely brought here by Regent.

Luo Zhanqing snorted and thought: "Sure enough, something bad will happen. He knew this woman would not let him relax."

Faang Yu looked at Luo Zhanqing strangely and asked: "Zhan Qing, just what is going on here? "Could it be that that woman is …"

Luo Zhanqing bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, it's true that this subject brought that woman here, but as for the specifics, we'll talk about it after we get there."

He believed what Yu Xiyuan said, but he did not believe that she would take the initiative to cause trouble.

Faang Yu nodded, went around the Seventh Marquis and walked in front.

By the time they rushed over, Yu Xiyuan had already put down the coral. This servant girl who was left with only her last breath looked powerlessly at her master, her eyes full of pleading.

She hoped that Faang Zixuan could save her life. It really hurt so much …

However, Faang Zixuan was scared silly. The moment Yu Xiyuan put down the "corpse" of the coral, she had already taken a few steps back. When her back hit the pillar, she was still stamping on the ground.

Looking at Yu Xiyuan's face, she felt even more like a fiend that had just emerged from hell, taking her life away in the next moment.

"Save …" Help … "Quick, someone save me …"

Faang Zixuan screamed in terror. The makeup on her face had already been worn off, and her previous ferocious look could not be seen.

Yu Xiyuan pursed her lips mockingly, "Human and dog fighting!"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Princess? Is it that great? "

Yu Xiyuan's eyes turned red.

"If you dare to injure someone that I view as a treasure, you'll have to be prepared to pay the price."

"Stop!"

A slightly weak voice came from behind Yu Xiyuan. Yu Xiyuan stopped and turned around to see that it was Luo Zhanqing.

Yu Xiyuan's eyes were cold and detached. She opened her red lips slightly and said only four words, "I did not cause any trouble."

Yes.

She didn't want to cause any trouble, nor did she want to cause trouble. She was the one who came here to look for trouble.

Luo Zhanqing glanced at her and did not say a word. He did not ask her what the situation was and just stood side by side with Faang Yu.

"This must be Miss Yu …" "Cough, cough …"

Faang Yu glanced at Yu Xiyuan. Although he did not vomit, he turned his head away and coughed twice the next second.

Only then did Yu Xiyuan notice that there were still some people following Luo Zhanqing.

Spice meat?

One more...

Dragon Robe?

Yu Xiyuan guessed that this must be the Emperor of the Zi Yun Country!

Even if she had guessed it, she had only taken a glance and didn't even have the slightest intention of bowing.

Faang Zixuan, who was still lying on the ground in panic, seemed to have seen her savior the moment she saw Faang Yu. She scrambled to Faang Yu's feet, grabbed his dragon robe, and cried, "Royal father, Royal father saved me, wuu …

"Zixuan, what are you doing?"

Faang Yu saw Faang Zixuan's expression. Although he wanted to help her up, he still stopped after stretching his hand out.

"Royal father, your son did not do anything immoral. I was only here to relax in the imperial garden and see an unfamiliar face, I wanted to come up and greet you, but I never thought that this woman killed my maid and even made me into such a state. Royal father, you have to avenge me!"

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