Princess Against the World

"Snapped!"

The prince closed the post of worship, his eyes gloomy.

"Please come to the main hall to drink tea! In addition...you ask Jucheng to come over!"

"Yes!" The maid bowed respectfully.

Prince's Mansion, the main hall.

Ling Luoyu shook the folding fan lightly and looked at the maid who was pouring tea in front of him.

"Don't tell me, the maid of the Prince's Mansion is much more beautiful than this young girl... Look at the appearance of this water spirit!"

The maid smiled and held up the tea cup: "Third Young Master...you drink tea!"

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

Ling Luoyu's laughter was about to flow down: "Alright, alright, drink tea..."

She holds tea in her left hand, and lifts her chin with a folding fan in her right hand, just like a color embryo.

"What's your name?"

"Slave Chrysanthemum Orange..."

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

"Three young masters, what is this?"

She bent down and lifted the lid.

"Snapped!"

Ling Luoyu stepped on it with one foot, and smiled wickedly: "Miss Jucheng, the things in this are not suitable for you to see in a girl's house..."

Jucheng's eyes flickered, and she slapped Ling Luoyu coquettishly: "I hate it!"

Ling Luoyu pretended to drink tea and avoided her hand.

Jucheng's hand fell in the air, and suddenly there was a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes, "Oh", holding her forehead in her hand, leaned towards Ling Luoyu.

"So dizzy..."

Ling Luoyu's feet staggered and staggered quietly, allowing Jucheng to fall from his back.

"boom!"

Jucheng couldn't hold back her momentum, and fell down in embarrassment: "Ah!"

The left forehead hit the ground, and a large bag was swollen at that time.

"puff!"

Ling Luoyu sipped a sip of tea directly.

"Yo... Miss Jucheng, what's wrong with you? Get up..."

She hurriedly went to help, but the tea cup in her hand was knocked over, and smashed heavily on Ju Cheng's head.

"Snapped!"

Jucheng screamed again, covering her head and sitting up: "Three young masters..."

Blood flowed down her fingers and dripped into the corners of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss Jucheng, look at how clumsy I am..."

Ling Luoyu said and helped Jucheng up.

Jucheng suddenly pulled at the corner of her skirt and tugged fiercely.

"hiss……"

The skirt is torn.

Ling Luoyu stood there dumbfounded: "Oh... Miss Jucheng, what are you doing?"

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

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

"No... I didn't insult you..."

Jucheng looked at her like an idiot and continued to tear up her clothes calmly.

"Ling Sanshao, you must have insulted me, His Royal Highness will know..."

"Oh..." Ling Luoyu stretched his neck, as if he suddenly realized: "I see, all this is a scheme designed by the prince! He is going to use my name to insult you, and then kill me! Right! ?"

Jucheng pursed her lips coldly: "Ling Sanshao, it seems that you are not such a scumbag in the legend!"

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

Suddenly punching, she punched Jucheng's nose.

"That's what's called indecent assault!"

Jucheng screamed and was knocked unconscious before she had time to exit.

Outside the main hall, the crown prince led a group of guards dormant around, waiting for Jucheng's signal.

As long as Jucheng screamed indecently, he would rush in and beat Ling Luoyu.

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