Quickly wear the heroine, she's going to hang up again

Chapter 31 Marshal's Blood Princess 2.4
Several people complained incessantly, and the marshal fell ill, but none of them could control it.

What should I do?

If the emperor's banquet is smashed, the old guy will be pissed off, and he will probably label them indiscriminately.

God knows it was an accident, hey.

Although they knew the result, the three of them reacted very quickly, hoping to save a wave.

The change in the atmosphere in the banquet hall was quickly noticed.

It's just that before the others had time to move, they saw a green figure passing quickly, aiming at the woman in purple who had just appeared.

Wangyou narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up in a dangerous arc.

Very good, someone dared to provoke her when she first arrived, so let's beat her up.

With a wave of his hand, the green vines lashed towards the person coming like a whip.

Feeling the danger, Lang Mohan leaned aside to avoid the oncoming whip, his blood red eyes looked aggrieved at the woman who was glaring at him.

Seeing that the other party was a little disgusted, he was even more wronged.

He just wanted to say hello to her, sad.

unhappy.

The momentum on his body suddenly increased, and the oppressive force exploded instantly, and those who were close were directly crushed to the ground.

The others were not much better, and they kept retreating with pale faces.

"Marshal, Marshal, calm down, calm down."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhou Dinglin hurriedly chased him out, beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

What is this called? It was fine the moment before.

Everyone gasped when they heard the address.

It was Lang Mohan.

Lang Mohan was still mad.

too horrible.

Those who have been taught just want to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead. Those who have not seen it with their own eyes but heard about it will be frightened and tremble all over.

Even the emperor's legs and feet were weak, and he quietly hid behind Ji Yawen.

There were only two people in the audience, and they seemed to be completely unaware of Lang Mohan's lethality, standing still without moving.

One just wants to clean up this troublemaker.

One is staring at each other with bright eyes.

They didn't say much in the afternoon, and the other party ran away, thinking that it would take some time to meet each other, but they didn't expect them to meet again so soon.

He still wanted to clean up Wangyou as soon as he came, which was obviously trying to curry favor with her.

Knowing that she was very dissatisfied with Wangyou, he acted instead of her.

Ji Yawen expressed her satisfaction with such a good loyal dog.

He adjusted his facial expression, raised his haughty chin, and walked towards the two people in the center of the storm.

'Snapped. ' The vines fell to the marble floor, leaving deep marks.

Lang Mohan sharply dodged another attack, and happened to land beside Ji Yawen who was walking.

Wangyou retracted the vine, raised the end of his eyes, looked at the two standing side by side, and sneered.

"What did I think it was? It turned out to be someone else's dog. No wonder I went crazy when I saw people."

Concealing the sudden discomfort in his heart, his face turned cold.

Being said to be a dog, Lang Mohan didn't move, Zhou Dinglin and the others got angry first, and hit Wangyou with a ball of fire.

However, he was held before he got close.

Lang Mohan melted away the flame in his hands, gave Zhou Dinglin a fierce look, turned to Wangyou and immediately put on an aggrieved expression, "Obviously you raised him."

Zhou Dinglin, who was seen covered in cold sweat, staggered, but fortunately, the people around him quickly supported him.

After stabilizing his body, he swallowed his saliva and said dryly, "Was that the Marshal just now?"

Would a marshal like a wolf say such shameless words?
He was actually hallucinating.

Zhang Lingfeng and Peng Haobin nodded stiffly, it was indeed the marshal just now.

Such a shame, they have also seen it_(:з」∠)_
So what is the origin of this woman.

Wangyou was also choked by this answer, and forgot to respond for a while, which just gave Lang Mohan a chance to get close.

Lang Mohan was satisfied with the firm arms firmly grasping the slender waist.

Burying his head on her neck, he took a deep breath of her body and closed his eyes in enjoyment.

Zhou Dinglin/Zhang Lingfeng/Peng Haobin: "."

! ! !They don't know this shameless pervert!

This person is definitely not the marshal who will demolish the house when their family gets sick!
Wangyou really wanted to help his forehead, this big guy definitely has the genes of that man.

He really knew himself very well, knowing that even if he was reincarnated, he would still be domineering, shameless, and tyrannical.

Oh, should she be happy?
But what if I still want to beat someone up?
"Let go." Qing Lingling's voice came out of Wangyou's mouth.

"Don't let it go."

Lang Mohan tightened his grip, fearing that the person in his arms would run away.

He couldn't explain the feeling in his heart, anyway, he just didn't want to let go.

Wangyou rolled her eyes gracefully, is this guy a dog skin plaster?

He stepped on the opponent's foot hard, and he was satisfied to hear a muffled hum in his ear.

Is she so easy to take advantage of, really.

"Sister Wangyou, do you know each other?" Ji Yawen, who was so angry that her face was almost sullen, suppressed her irritability and stepped forward to ask with a smile.

However, his eyes fell on Lang Mohan from the beginning to the end, full of sorrow.

It seemed that the other party was having an affair behind her back.

Wangyou shuddered all over, and her face turned serious.

That nauseous feeling came again, it was horrible.

Medicine, yes, medicine.

Wangyou was anxious to remember where she had thrown the medicine, completely forgetting that there was a beast behind her.

Lang Mohan felt the trembling of the person in his arms, his scarlet eyes sharpened, and the murderous aura rushed towards Ji Yawen in an instant.

"Ah." Although Ji Yawen hid quickly, she was still injured.

The exposed arms, neck, and face are covered with long and thin scratches, and blood is dripping out.

So strong.

Ji Yawen was terrified, but more excited.

This man is worthy of her.

She must get him.

"Get out of here." Lang Mohan's eyes were ruthless, murderous aura was wanton in his eyes.

He doesn't guarantee that this person is approaching and won't kill her.

Looking down at the person in his arms who seemed to have calmed down, he pressed against her cheek, gently rubbing against her, and comforted her softly.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

With me here, no one dares to bully you.

The corner of Wangyou's mouth twitched, well, she was protected as a weak person again.

She is obviously very strong, okay?

It's really frustrating to think about it.

Ji Yawen clenched her fists, her breath was very unstable.

She has never suffered this kind of anger since she traveled through time. When a man sees her, he doesn't obey her to please her.

Even the man in front of him still admired him very much in the afternoon.

In such a short time, it changed.

It must be Wangyou who did something, yes, it must be her.

After all, she is the heroine.

Could it be that all men will like Wangyou in the future, and will she have a bleak life like the one in the original book?

Do not!
She is the heroine.

'Want to replace her? '

Suddenly, a voice came to her ears, and Ji Yawen's complexion changed, "Who, who is talking?"

Quiet hall.
"You newly found princess, there seems to be something wrong with your mind, father."

Wangyou said mockingly, the face under the veil was full of coldness.

'I can help you. 'The voice sounded again.

(End of this chapter)