Leng Hanche glared at Xiuying angrily, if he could use the control technique now, Leng Hanche would definitely throw Xiuying away directly.

took the sleeping Biwan, gritted his teeth and said, "Go down and receive the punishment yourself." ”

"Bang ......" and then Leng Hanche directly closed the door heavily.

Looking at the sleeping Bi Wan, Leng Hanche wanted to reach out and gently touch Bi Wan's smooth and tender skin, but the hand stretched out in the air suddenly stopped.

After that, he sighed slightly, withdrew his hand and watched silently.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky outside was darkened, and Biwan finally opened her eyes slowly.

When she opened her eyes and saw the handsome and demonic face in front of her, Bi Wan got up directly, didn't look at Leng Hanche and prepared to leave directly.

"Let go." Biwan looked at the slender hand on her right hand and scolded coldly.

"Why are you with Cold Feather Pattern?"

"I'm in charge of my own business, and I don't have to report it to you."

"You're my man." Leng Hanche announced coldly.

"King Shura, I think you are a noble person, between the two of us, I am trying you, and now I will tell you that you are not qualified."

"I'm not qualified?" Leng Hanche gritted his teeth coldly, "Then you are still my first-class servant." ”

"A first-class servant?" Biwan also gritted her teeth coldly, "Then I will pay you back what I owe you now, so that the two will be cleared." ”

"Do you think you paid it back? Even if you give me your life, you won't be able to pay it back. Leng Hanche sneered, a chill all over his body.

"Then why do you say you pay it back?"

"Before the age of twenty, warm the king's bed every night."

Hearing Leng Hanche's words, Bi Wan punched him directly: "Shameless perverted hooligan." ”

Leng Hanche didn't dodge, and Biwan's fist hit him directly in the chest.

Leng Hanche stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

Looking at Leng Hanche who fell to the ground, Biwan suddenly remembered Xiuying's words, and stepped forward to help Leng Hanche up.

Leng Hanche lay down on the couch chair with Biwan's support, and the two fell into silence.

Biwan returned to Bifu very late this night, looking lost and haggard, and Leng Hanche let Hua Xin enter the Shura Mansion after this night.

Early the next morning, about Huaxin's permission to study the King's Mansion, it was discussed in the streets and alleys.

"This is the woman who can match King Shura, and the waste before was just a servant."

"Hua Xin is the little palace master of Hualuomen, and he and King Shura can be said to be childhood sweethearts, is their relationship basically confirmed this time?"

"Needless to say."

"Then Miss Bijia is out of play?"

"Do you think a waste is worthy of our wise and martial Shura King?"

"No, no, no...... The person who came out of the hedron space said that King Shura publicly announced that the waste was his. ”

"King Shura can ask for her if he wants her, and he can not want it if he wants to."

"That's right, it's just a waste, it's the young ladies of other aristocratic families, as long as King Shura wants them, they can't ask for it."

In the private room on the third floor of the Guodu Restaurant, Xiaoyao Yufeng couldn't help but smile: "Our prince can also have anything to do with these romantic affairs." ”

"Yufeng, you've been speaking more and more inappropriately lately."

"I'm telling the truth, this is the first time that the topic around the prince has anything to do with a woman before."

"I'll go to the Shura Palace, there must be some misunderstanding in this."

"No need to go, I went yesterday, he doesn't care about that waste at all, he doesn't even react to that waste and cold feather pattern together." Carefree Wind explained.

The words of the wind made Yu Wenyong fall silent, and his intuition told him that there must be something greasy in this.