coobybook Chapter 112 Take her away in front of him
Chapter 112 Take her away in front of him
Pei Mochen in the water was stunned, while Xian Nanzhen, not far from him, was still struggling in the lotus pond and calling for help.
"My Lord, my Lord, save me."
"My Lord, please save Xian'er."
Pei Mochen didn't react at all, and stared at the interaction between the two people on the shore with a pair of hateful eyes.
Di Xiuyan: "Yan Yan, are you okay?"
Mu Wanyan: "It's okay, luckily the Regent rescued me in time." Her little face flushed and she looked very happy.
Di Xiuyan instantly became like a bull in the Colosseum, with all his pores opening up in pleasure.
His voice as loud as a bell rang out: "Yan Yan, are you hurt?" A salty hand quietly touched Mu Wanyan's back again.
Mu Wanyan did not refuse at all and even smiled at that lecher Di Xiuyan.
She said shyly, "It's okay. Thank you for your concern, Prince Regent."
The soft whispers were more beautiful than the pipa played by the girl from the water village.
Sure enough, the big rhino Emperor Xiuyan started to act wildly, extremely wildly. He leaned down with his tall body, and was only a few inches away from Yanyan of the king. Just a few inches, he didn't take me, the King of Chen, seriously at all.
The big rhino continued to shamelessly show concern for my Yan, "Yan Yan, are you really okay? Did you sprain your ankle?"
She spoke so softly and slowly that even a grown man like me got goosebumps.
My Nayan rolled her eyes, frowned, and wanted to shake her head at first, but the big rhinoceros put his hand on her slender waist.
My Yan, my Wanyan, my little princess who has never seen many men, her love begins to flutter.
She cried out, "You know what, I think my ankle is really twisted."
Humph, I have been watching here for quite some time. How could I not know whether her foot is sprained or not?
She was not hurt, but was frightened by the Regent's aura and mesmerized by Di Xiuyan's Shura-like handsome face.
Is he that handsome? How can I be worse than him?
At this moment, the shameless scoundrel smiled, and his smugness was almost written all over his face.
He bent his giraffe-like long legs slightly, picked up Yan horizontally, and walked towards the Jianjia Pavilion.
He said shamelessly: "I will send you back."
My Yan took one look at the evildoer's face and was immediately bewitched. Her little face was flushed and her fingers were tightly twisting the handkerchief.
In a voice as low as a mosquito's, he replied to the evildoer: "In that case, thank you very much, Lord Regent."
Damn it! Those two just walked away in front of me. Where can I, the third prince, save my face?
(The above are all from Pei Mochen's perspective, not the author's perspective.)
Just as Pei Mochen was getting indignant, Xian Nanzhen gulped down a few gulps of water, flapped her wings a few times, and then stopped talking.
Because she sank to the bottom of the water.
Pei Mochen had already seen it out of the corner of his eye. He turned around slowly and swam towards Xian Nanzhen.
Whatever, my clothes are wet anyway, so I might as well try to rescue that crazy woman.
"My Lord, it was you who saved Xian'er?"
Pei Mochen replied with a nasal tone, "Hmm" while wringing the water.
"Your Highness, it was the princess sister who pushed Xian'er. She was jealous that Your Highness doted on me."
Pei Mochen frowned and his expression changed, "She's not that bad yet." You don't deserve it either.
He wanted to confront her and ask her questions, but he found that Mu Wanyan's personal maid Xiangqin came to the lotus pond, looking for the headdress that Mu Wanyan had just dropped.
Pei Mochen hid his emotions in his eyes and asked Xian Nanzhen with concern: "Xian'er, are you hurt anywhere?"
The sudden concern of the royal prince rekindled Xiannanzhen's fading fighting spirit.
She cried in an exaggerated voice: "My Lord, Xian'er's foot is also sprained."
She asked Pei Mochen tentatively: "My Lord, can you carry me to the Water Hookah Pavilion?"
Xiang Qin rolled her eyes while looking for Mu Wanyan's pearl hairpin, wondering that Prince Chen's childhood sweetheart was actually this kind of person.
Pei Mochen sneered and said to Xian Nanzhen gently, "Of course, I will carry you."
He bent his long legs and couldn't carry her.
He waved his hand to call Yunyin, "Yunyin, come and hold me."
Yunyin took the order and gently picked up Xiannanzhen from the ground. He kept his fists clenched and did not dare to have too much physical contact with Xiannanzhen.
His face was expressionless, but he was cursing in his heart.
The prince is not unable to hold the girl, he just dislikes the water plants on the fairy girl's body and is afraid that she will dirty him.
Yunyin looked at the moon-white brocade robe he had just put on today and sighed, what a pity.
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At the same time, Di Xiuyan held Mu Wanyan and walked towards Jianjia Pavilion.
They didn't say a word on the way, but when their eyes met, they both wanted to integrate the other into their bones and blood through their eyes.
The group of guards behind the Regent had already separated the servants of Prince Chen's Mansion and built a very high human wall for their master.
When Di Xiuyan and Mu Wanyan arrived at Jianjia Pavilion, they both looked like fairies who were not tainted by the world, with no expression on their faces.
Suddenly, the bedroom door closed.