Chapter 153: The Prince Is Sick and Delicate 77
Ouyang Ling crossed Chunhua and looked up and down at Su Yan.
A bright smile appeared on his face
"You have been serving Your Highness for some days, and when Your Highness marries me, I will definitely mention your merits to Your Highness."
Su Yan blinked as she listened
"Ming Media is getting married?"
Ouyang Ling smiled, the handkerchief was covered by his lips, and he smiled toothlessly, a beauty.
"I am the princess of the Ri Country, and this princess is here to marry the Ri Kingdom and the Xuanyuan Kingdom. Otherwise, do you think that this princess is here to make trouble? ”
Su Yan was silent for a moment,
"You want to marry the Third Highness?"
Ouyang Ling smiled and approached step by step
"I finally understood. You are a servant girl, your status is low, and being a girl who has a room is already a blessing that you have cultivated in your previous life! ”
Ouyang Ling has been haunted by Su Yan's defeat that day.
She can't wait to crush Su Yan's bones and ashes now!
There's no rush, though.
When she wears the phoenix crown and the mother of the world, a little maidservant, isn't she just cleaning up?
Ouyang Ling slowly said word by word
"Your Highness is the husband of this princess after all."
Su Yan frowned, and she lowered her eyes for a moment.
The taste in my heart is weird.
Some are blocked.
Looking at this princess, it is becoming more and more unpleasant.
But I can't say anything to refute myself.
He never told himself what he was.
The more I thought about it, my brain hurt a little.
Reached out and rubbed it.
The maid beside Ouyang Ling stepped forward, and her expression was even more arrogant than that of their princess
"You are a girl who has a room, and you still don't salute when you see the princess?"
As he spoke, he stepped forward and wanted to salute Su Yan compulsorily.
Chunhua frowned, stopped
"Princess..."
Before he finished speaking, Chunhua was restrained by the other two maidservants behind Ouyang Ling.
The close-fitting girl pressed towards Su Yan step by step.
She stretched out her hand and wanted to kneel down with Su Yan.
It's just that as soon as the hand was stretched out, Su Yan took a step back, pressed the hand, and pressed the two fingers hard.
Just listen to the crisp sound, and it will break with a click.
There was a scream from the close-fitting girl.
Xiaohua took a deep breath.
Look carefully at the host of your own home.
Is it going to rain?
Why, why do you think that their host is particularly murderous at this time?
Ouyang Ling had a cold face
"Bold!"
It seems that Ouyang Ling is deliberately finding fault and deliberately waiting for Su Yan to fight back.
Su Yan raised his eyes, looked at each other and did not speak.
There was a fuss here, which was already very close to the imperial study, which naturally attracted the attention of the Praetorian Guards, who quickly rushed over and surrounded it.
Ouyang Ling pointed at Su Yan,
"This, dare to contradict, and hurt people, her kung fu is very good, I don't know where the spy came out, take it!"
At this time, the Third Highness is about to ascend the throne, and these Praetorian Guards have also listened to the methods of the Third Highness, and they are all conscientious.
Now when I hear the word spy, where do you dare to do it easily?
The leader pondered for a while, looking at the handmaid who had fallen to the ground and had obviously broken her wrist.
"Come on, take her down first, and wait for His Highness to decide."
Su Yan pursed his mouth.
She didn't want it.
Looking at the guards who came closer, Su Yan was at this time because of Ouyang Ling's words, "He is my husband"
It's a little boring for her now, and she doesn't like to look at these Praetorian Guards.
Then, Su Yan didn't say anything, and saw that two Praetorian Guards stepped forward to stop her.