Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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The **** nodded, jumped on the horse, and hurried to the stand to reply Mo Chuan and Empress Zhou.

Here Mo Chuan and the people in the stands have been paying attention to Chu Shaobai's situation. Although they are not clear from a distance, they all saw that Chu Shaobai and Prince Dongqin had a few words, and then Chu Shaobai's face changed greatly, and the body sitting on the horse trembles slightly.

Could it have happened?

What did Prince Dongqin and Chu Shaobai say?

Everyone was stunned.

Mo Chuan was worried, and sent an **** to go. After hearing the eunuch's return, everyone felt a bit heavier.

The game is about to start soon, but Jing'an Wang's heart can't calm down. This competition is almost no match, so he has to lose.

Mo Chuan frowned, and he almost immediately guessed the reason.

In this world, there is only one thing that can make Chu Shao in disbelief, one person.

Ning'er, Ning'er, are you okay at this moment?

He looked far away from the school gate, his heart fluttering.

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"Xiao Ru, let's go."

Shen Ning turned back from the bronze mirror and smiled at Xiaoru Yan.

Suddenly, the smile on her face froze, her eyes widened, staring at someone who suddenly appeared in the room.

The man pinched Xiaoru's neck with one hand, and Xiaoru's small face became purple, pinched to the point of being speechless.

He has a long body and a magnificent purple robe, a jade belt around his waist, a face as beautiful as jade, a slender and tall body, dark eyes, and a glimmer of light. , Eyes full of warm thoughts and tenderness.

That was Chu Shaoyang!

She never dreamed that Chu Shaoyang would see at this moment!

"Ning'er, you are so beautiful!" His beautiful dark eyes stared at her tenderly, smiling slightly at her.

His expression was gentle and his voice was gentle. The whole person was like a gentle spring breeze blowing into the room, but Shen Ning suddenly felt a chill.

As soon as he saw him, the scene in the carriage appeared involuntarily in her mind.

He pressed her against the car like a mad beast, tearing her clothes. His fingertips with thin cocoons slowly walked on her skin, stroking ...

"Chasing the wind!" She shivered immediately and shouted.

But no one agreed, and the chase did not appear.

"Are you looking for chasing the wind? No need to look, he is lying on the roof like a salted fish and basking in the sun."

Chu Shaoyang smiled, pointed at Xiaoru's acupoint, and threw her to the ground.

"Small as!"

Shen Ning wanted to help her, and Chu Shaoyang pulled her wrist.

"Ning'er, I haven't seen you in a few days. You are still as beautiful as the original one. No, you are more beautiful than the original one!" Chu Shaoyang looked at her indifferently, unwilling to look away from her face.

The rosy color on her face was like the beautiful peach blossoms in March. He dreamed of her almost every night. He thought about her for eight years.

"Chu Shaoyang, how did you come in! This is Princess Chang's Mansion, not your Dingyuan Wang Mansion, you let me go!"

She stared at him with resentful eyes, trying to pull her wrists back, but she took a deep breath in pain.

"What's wrong with your hand? Are you injured? Who hurt you? Tell me!"

Chu Shaoyang did not answer her words, he suddenly found a thick bandage wrapped around the wrist in his palm, and then looked at her other wrist, too.