Beast princess in power

I thought that Ouyang Xiaxi was so thin and easy to bully, so I planned to vent my anger, but I didn't expect that I had miscalculated!

Not only is this woman not easy to bully, she is simply terrifying!

He was always a bully and fearful of the strong, but now he suffered a huge loss and was so busy getting up that he didn't even care about the injuries all over his body and couldn't wait to leave here.

But suddenly, someone stepped in. The woman in pink clothes saw the savior and immediately rushed over with tears on her face, "My lord! You have to make the decision for me!"

Xia Qiqi turned around and met a pair of cold eyes.

In the room dimly lit by candlelight, the man was dressed in a dark purple robe with long black hair. His deep eyes were dazzling under the light. His face was as sharp as a knife and an axe. His eyebrows flew into his temples, and his eyes were dark.

The red eyes carry a cold and dangerous aura, which makes people unconsciously sink. Under the high bridge of the nose, thin lips as red as cherry blossoms are pressed tightly.

His facial features, which looked ordinary on his own, were extraordinarily different when put together, and he was extremely handsome, that's how it was.

The man looked tough and domineering, but there was a hint of evil charm in the corners of his lips.

Is this the Seventh Prince, the legendary ghost-faced Rakshasa?

He is clearly a stunningly beautiful man!

The man's eyes fell lightly on her, but there was an invisible sense of oppression.

The woman in pink clothes cried and complained. I felt pity for her weak appearance.

The beautiful man opened his thin lips lightly and spoke with a cold voice, "Kneel down."

Xia Qiqi stood there helplessly, sneered, and ignored him, showing the greatest contempt!

She, Xia Qiqi, was kneeling down to her parents, but she had never heard of him kneeling down!

With someone backing her up, the woman obviously became arrogant again, complaining hypocritically, "My lord, look, I feel so hurt. This woman is so fierce. She even insulted me on purpose."

Mo Zhi's expression did not change, and there was a courage in his voice that could not be disobeyed, "Kneel down and apologize!"

Asking her to kneel down and apologize to this woman? What a big joke!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xia Qiqi's mouth, and she swung the whip in her hand without hesitation, with absolute strength and anger!

The woman screamed and hid behind Mo Zhi, trembling with fear, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

She still remembers the feeling of the whip hitting her body. She may never forget it in her life.

Mo Zhi frowned slightly, grabbed the whistling whip, and said coldly, "Go back."

The crying woman was a little stunned, "Your Majesty?"

Mo Zhi's deep eyes deepened and he glanced at her coldly. The woman suddenly trembled and ran out in a hurry.

During this period, Xia Qiqi had been secretly trying to pull the whip back, but she was not strong enough and could not shake it at all.

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Mo Zhi's lips, and he threw the whip aside, "That's all."

These four words are an understatement, but full of disdain!

Xia Qiqi's face changed slightly, but she suppressed her displeasure and smiled provocatively at him, "On your wedding day, the prince is giving you a great gift."

No matter how you say it, she can be regarded as the princess of Nanfeng Kingdom in Tangtang. If it weren't for the tacit consent of the prince, how would the concubines and concubines dare to bully her?

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