Princess Against the World

"Snapped!"

The prince closed the greeting, his eyes were dark.

"Ling Sanshao, please come to the main hall for tea! Besides...you let Jucheng come over!"

"Yes!" The maid retired respectfully.

Prince's Mansion, main hall.

Ling Luoyu shook the folding fan lightly, squintingly at the maid serving tea in front of him.

"Don't even say, this maid in the Prince's Mansion is much more beautiful than this girl...Look at the appearance of this Shui Ling!"

The maid smiled and picked up the tea cup: "Three young masters...you drink tea!"

That soft and greasy voice can numb any man's bones.

Ling Luoyu's smiling Harazi was about to shed: "Well, drink tea..."

She held the tea with her left hand, and raised her chin with a folding fan with her right, like a lustrous image.

"What's your name?"

"Slavery Chrysanthemum Orange..."

Jucheng's eyes turned slightly, and she landed on the wooden box on one side, and walked over enchantingly.

"Three young masters, what is this?"

She bent over and lifted the lid of the box.

"Snapped!"

Ling Luoyu stepped on it, smiling and treacherously: "Miss Jucheng, the things inside are not suitable for you as a girl..."

Jucheng's eyes flickered, and she flicked at Ling Luoyu: "Hate!"

Ling Luoyu pretended to be drinking tea and avoided her hand.

With one hand lost, Ju Cheng suddenly had a look of cruelty in her eyes. With a sound of "Ouch", she held her forehead and tilted towards Ling Luoyu.

"So dizzy..."

Ling Luoyu's feet slipped by mistake, staggered calmly, letting Jucheng fall from his back.

"boom!"

Jucheng couldn't stop her momentum and fell down in embarrassment: "Ah!"

When the left forehead hit the ground, a big bag swelled up.

"puff!"

Ling Luoyu spit out a sip of tea.

"Yeah... Girl Jucheng, what's wrong with you? Get up..."

She hurriedly helped, but the tea cup in her hand was knocked over and hit Jucheng's head heavily.

"Snapped!"

Jucheng screamed again, clutching her head and sat up: "Three young masters..."

The blood flowed down her fingers, dripping down her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss Jucheng, look at me, this clumsy..."

Ling Luoyu said as he helped Jucheng up.

Suddenly, Jucheng pulled the corner of her skirt and tugged fiercely.

"hiss……"

The skirt was torn.

Ling Luoyu stood there with a dazed expression: "Oh...Ms. Jucheng, what are you doing?"

"What do you do? Third Young Master, you have insulted me, don't you know what I am going to do?"

Ling Luoyu blinked for a long time, as if he didn't understand.

"No... Ben Shao didn't insult you..."

Jucheng looked at her like an idiot, calmly continuing to tear her clothes apart.

"Young Master Ling, you must be rude to me, your Royal Highness will know..."

"Oh..." Ling Luoyu stretched his neck and suddenly realized: "I know, all this is a scheme set up by the prince! He wants to use me to indecent your name, and then kill me! Right! ?"

Jucheng curled her lips coldly: "Ling Sansao, it seems that you are not so sloppy in the legend!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly curled his lips and smiled evilly with his eyes sideways: "Want to know what indecent assault is?!"

With a sudden punch, she hit Jucheng's nose with a punch.

"That's so bad it's indecent!"

Jucheng screamed before she could even exit, so she was knocked out.

Outside the main hall, the prince hibernated around with a group of guards, waiting for Jucheng's signal.

As long as Jucheng screamed indecently, he would take people in and violently abuse Ling Luoyu.

Even if you can't kill her, it will make her peel off.