Li Gonggong frowned, but he didn't smile! What Miss Wan Xi said just now is enough to cut you ten times, and you can't beat yourself! "

Zhao Wanxi went down to Hubei and stood in the same place, motionless and fearless to the face of Li Gonggong.

Seeing that she was not afraid, father-in-law Li's face was ugly. He glanced at the guards and palace people outside the Royal study door and said in a low voice, "let her kneel down and teach her what the rules are."

Mr. Li is a man beside the emperor. The cabinet ministers in the imperial court also want to give him some thin noodles. Normally, he is a figure walking with his nose up in the palace, but he is despised by an unknown little medical girl. He is not happy in his heart. In addition to the hint from Princess Zhen, he is even more unscrupulous to give the girl a little color.

Two well-trained bodyguards came forward, one left and the other right, and clamped Zhao Wanxi firmly. One of them kicked her back knee socket with one foot. Zhao Wanxi's legs softened and fell to her knees heavily.

"You let go of me -"

Zhao Wanxi tried her best to suppress her red face, but she was firmly held by the bodyguard and couldn't move a minute, and a eunuch appointed by Li Gonggong had come up to her and raised her hand.

Pa -

a loud slap fell on Zhao Wanxi's cheek, leaving five distinct red handprints.

She felt the burning pain in her cheek, but she couldn't get rid of it. Her black and white eyes burst out a fierce cold light, staring at the palace man in front of her.

At the command of Li Gonggong, the palace man was self righteous. When he saw Zhao Wanxi staring at him, he slapped him in the face with a loud slap. His attitude was not arrogant -

"since the girl could not bear to slap herself, she had to be replaced by a slave."

The sharp voice with uncertain Yin and Yang, with a evil smile, Zhao Wanxi's mouth exudes red blood, apricot eyes still glare at him, as if to imprint his face into his mind.

Her eyes were cold and her face was cold. She stared at her father-in-law and made him feel a little worried. All she could do was to speak quickly and give Zhao Wanxi a cold drink -

"dare to stare! If I stare again, I'll dig out your eyes! "

Zhao Wanxi snorted coldly: "a slave who supports others!"

When she said this, her father-in-law's face turned red and white. He raised his hand in an instant and almost threw it out with all his strength.

Zhao Wanxi only felt that a dark wind was coming, and the force was very strong.

She closed her eyes slightly. A few seconds later, the unexpected pain came, and above her head came the shivering voice of the palace man: "seven The seventh Prince... "

Zhao Wanxi suddenly raised her eyes, and a flaming red Mandala pattern robe came to her eyes. Leng junao's tall and straight body was even more magnificent. He stopped his father-in-law's arm waving in the air with one arm. His sharp eagle eyes were bloodthirsty red, and his fierce breath could not help but make people shudder and tremble.

"I'll give you a chance. If you hit her with one hand just now, you will abandon it by yourself!"

The man's low cold voice is like a ghost, and the cold voice is like the one coming out of hell. He throws out the father-in-law's arm.

The father-in-law had been scared to the ground for a long time. He was paralyzed and looked at him for help.

Li Gonggong's eyes narrowed and lowered, quickly covered the dark color at the bottom of his eyes, and then raised his eyes to Leng Jun with a flattering glance: "why is the seventh Prince here? This The slaves are also under orders. "