After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

The onlookers were inexplicable, "Is this gone?"

"Yes! It's over so soon?"

Everyone watched as a mighty group of imperial guards came, and then they all evacuated.

Murong Qian's dark face was completely dripping with ink, and he looked at the group of people leaving with dark eyes.

Murong Ying was so angry that he pointed directly at those people, "Dad, look, look, these people are clearly coming to our general's mansion to show off their power!"

A woman came up from behind and complained in a tone of voice: "That's right! My lord, they didn't come just now, but now we're here in this mansion..."

"It's just a piece of shit! Shut up, Lao Tzu!" Murong Ying saw this person, who was his second wife. At this moment, he was in a bad mood and was even more upset.

The second lady who was reprimanded, Liu Xiahong's mouth was slightly deflated, slightly aggrieved, but she couldn't talk back, so she could only bow her head and say, "Yes..."

The third lady at the back, the corners of He Xin's mouth curved slightly, and glanced at Liu Xiahong with obvious disdain in her eyes.

Murong Qian retracted his gaze and walked in towards the gate, "Send a letter to Yan'er to get him back to the imperial city as soon as possible."

Murong Ying's face was slightly happy, and he said quickly, "Yes!"

In a dark room, Wu Siyuan opened her heavy eyes and gradually gained focus. She looked around and felt that something was wrong, "Where is this place?"

He was lying on a big bed, his hands and feet were tied, and he was not in his locked hotel room, so he didn't know where he was at all.

Immediately, he began to fall into recollection, "When I came out of the square, the back of my neck hurt on the way, and I lost consciousness..."

Squeak...the door opened.

Thinking that a man in gorgeous clothes walked in, with a handsome face and a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, seeing that she had woken up, he went straight to the bed.

"You're awake? It's good to be awake, so that this prince will use extraordinary means to wake you up."

Wu Siyuan moved to the inside of the bed subconsciously, and said in amazement: "Three...three princes..."

"Heh, what? Don't know this prince? Why are you so surprised? We are very close!" Yun Xiao immediately sat beside the bed, raised his hand and grabbed her collar towards him.

With the other hand, she squeezed her chin so that she looked at him.

The smile on his face did not diminish, his eyes seemed to eat people, "Xiu'er... We haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?"

Wu Siyuan immediately showed fear and shook her head desperately, "No... No, I'm not called Xiu'er, I'm not."

Yun Xiao threw her back to the bed, then leaned over and pressed her under him, pinching her chin with one hand, with a vicious expression on his face, "What? Did this prince not feel good enough for you? Not impressed enough for you? But I haven't seen you for more than two years, so I don't know this prince? Huh?"

Wu Siyuan's body trembled uncontrollably, with embarrassment on her face, "No... No, please, the third prince, let me go! Let me go!"

Yun Xiao raised her hands with his left hand, pressed them on top of his head, and stroked her arm with his right hand. An unintelligible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "This new hand is different. It's tender and smooth, and it feels really good."

Wu Siyuan's face suddenly turned pale, and she said in horror: "No, no, please forgive me! I beg you."

"What are you so afraid of? This prince just thinks that your hand is longer than before. It seems that your master treats you well?" Yun Xiao smiled and slid his big palm to her cheek.

"This face is much prettier than before, and this prince is almost unrecognizable."