Chapter 317
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He was so angry that his face darkened. Gritting his teeth, he said, "What does The Princess of Li mean by this? Are you saying that this prince looks like a woman? "
He was a grown man and hated it when people talked about him like this.
Yun Ruoyue was stunned. She had saved his life, but she wanted him to give her a ride. This wasn't too much, right?
She looked him up and down, "Did I say something wrong? Why don't you ask Mo Zhu and ask him if you look like a woman? "
Mo Zhu giggled on the side and added in a small voice, "You do look like one, but the princess' meaning is that the prince is good looking. This is a compliment, so I hope the prince won't take offense."
This Young Master Su was a petty person who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. It was best not to offend him.
As the saying goes, it's better to offend a gentleman than a petty person.
Their The Emperor of Li's residence wasn't afraid of the Su Family, but that didn't mean they could casually offend the Su Family's people.
The people from the Su Family were all poisonous snakes that bit without seeing blood.
Young Master Su angrily glared at Yun Ruoyue. If it was any other time, if someone dared to talk about him like this, he would have already retaliated.
But she was his savior, so he couldn't act like this.
He could only say, "Since you're a woman, alright, you can get on. I'll give you a ride."
When Mo Zhu saw this, her eyes almost fell to the ground.
Was it raining red? Young Master Su was actually willing to give his princess a ride? Didn't he always hate his princess?
Seeing that Young Master Su agreed, Yun Ruoyue didn't hesitate. She stepped forward and grabbed Young Master Su's hand, preparing to climb onto the horse.
At this moment, a tall man and a horse suddenly appeared from behind the crowd and galloped over.
Yun Ruoyue looked over and saw that the person was Chu Xuanchen.
Chu Xuanchen's head was tied with a jade crown and he was wearing a moon white brocade robe. He was riding a vigorous white horse towards them.
mark(“zhong“);
The way he spurred his horse to gallop was golden and dazzling. He really looked like a prince riding a white horse.
As soon as he spurred his horse over and the horse passed by Yun Ruoyue, he suddenly reached out and pulled Yun Ruoyue over. Then, with a cold tug, he pulled Yun Ruoyue into his arms and sat down.
At this time, he coldly shouted, and the horse instantly stopped.
He glanced coldly at Young Master Su, then at Yun Ruoyue, who was in his arms. "What are you doing?"
Young Master Su also returned Chu Xuanchen an unruly look. Others might be afraid of Chu Xuanchen, but he wasn't.
Chu Xuanchen was a great general, but he was also a great demon king.
Yun Ruoyue was afraid that Chu Xuanchen and Young Master Su would fight on the street, so she quickly said: "The carriage is blocked. I'm going to be late for an audience with the Emperor, so I'm going to ask Heir Su to give me a ride."
"Are you close? Moreover, you're already a married woman. How can you let another man take you? Wang will take you. " After Chu Xuanchen coldly said this, he pulled on the reins and gave Young Master Su a warning look. Then, he spurred his horse away.
The horse galloped, stirring up yellow sand in the air.
Young Master Su opened his mouth wide and stood there with a shocked expression. He was actually warned by Chu Xuanchen?
What did he do?
She was just an ugly woman. He had no interest in her.
The only thing in his heart was his celestial status.
Mo Zhu sighed gloomily. His Highness was really too much. His Highness wanted to divorce, but he actually took the initiative to send her.
Could it be that his Highness didn't care about his Highness at all?
On the horse, a pair of beautiful figures galloped quickly through the imperial city.
The horse quickly passed through the alley and rushed towards the palace road.
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