Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Meat...compensation? I'm not rare. Okay, I'll give you the music box. Will you let me go? If you wait for Nangong Rou to see it, she will be jealous." Yun Ruoyue decided to be right. Chu Xuanchen understands reason and moves affection. Why does she know that she can't get rid of martial arts?

"She is not in the house, she has returned to her family's house." Chu Xuanchen said coldly.

Yun Ruoyue smiled coldly, meaning that if Nangong Rou was in the palace, he would not hug her like this, would he?

It seems that he is really a big pig's hoof.

No, he is not worthy to be a big trotter, at least the trotter is delicious, he is just a bad foot.

"What are you thinking? Tonight's night is just right. No one is bothering you and me. This king can consider and spoil you." While he was stunned, Chu Xuanchen's magnetic voice started in a low voice.

The voice was hoarse and nice, like a cello, silky mellow, and full of desirable magic.

After he finished speaking, an evil spirit turned over and pressed Yun Ruoyue under him. Suddenly, his clothes fluttered, the ink flew, and the man pressed the woman affectionately, and there was a lot of mood.

Yun Ruoyue was startled for a moment, and she stared at Chu Xuanchen nervously, "What do you want to do? Bastard, don't you want me in the carriage?"

"If you like it, this king doesn't mind being here." Chu Xuanchen's eyes looked at Yun Ruoyue affectionately, with a wicked smile on the corner of his lips.

"I like to be tall, please let me go, you beast, beast...well..." Before Yun Ruoyue's words were over, Chu Xuanchen had already domineeringly pressed her chin, covered her lips, All her words were swallowed.

She was a blockbuster in the hall today, very dazzling, his gaze was always on her, never looked away.

He wanted to press her under him on the spot and rectify the Fa on the spot.

Now that it's hard for the two to be alone, given the opportunity, how could he miss this opportunity.

At this moment, outside the carriage, there was a sudden sound of sharp arrows piercing the air and murderous aura.

"Oh, prince, there are assassins!" The coachman yelled in shock when he saw the rain of arrows shot over.

"Is there an assassin? How dare I spoil this king! Looking for death!" Chu Xuanchen's lips curled up with a sneer, he hugged Yun Ruoyue in his arms, and immediately pricked his ears to listen.

When he was listening, he closed his eyes, and his earlobes kept squirming, as if he was judging where the arrow came from.

Yun Ruoyue also saw this scene, and assassins attacked him, why didn't he close his eyes and not go out to kill the enemy?

At this moment, more than a dozen sharp arrows had already been shot towards the carriage. Just as the arrows were about to shoot in, Chu Xuanchen suddenly slammed out of his palm and interrupted all those arrows!

The arrow was abruptly broken by his internal force, and finally fell to the ground, which shows how amazing his internal force is.

At the same time, he picked up Yun Ruoyue, leaped into the air and jumped to the top of the carriage.

As soon as they jumped up, the two stood on the top of the carriage facing the cold wind, and the two dresses were fluttering. They looked like the gods and relatives of the world.

Once she stood still, Yun Ruoyue opened her eyes in fright and saw that a dozen black-clothed assassins came from all directions, all of them holding scimitars and bows and arrows on their backs, and were about to give them a second stroke. arrow.

"Who is the one who dares to assassinate this king and seek death!" Chu Xuanchen yelled coldly. The surrounding people, Mo Li, Mo Zhu and others who had followed in the dark, had already led a group of guards into the air, and The assassins fought.