My Stunning CEO Wife

The middle-aged man turned over, he immediately steadied himself, plopped again, and knelt back to Yaoyue's feet.

"Princess Hall atonement! Her Royal Highness atonement!"

He now understands that his daughter has not received any important use from His Highness the Princess. He tried his best to hold Qinghan's line, and gave the red clothes to Princess Yaoyue. He thought that he would soon I'm about to make a fortune, and leave my job as a handyman, but...

"It's ruined, everything is ruined."

Before Wuyi was alive, even if he didn't get important, he still had hope, but now that Wuyi is dead, his thoughts are wasted, and he didn't attract any attention, just like the death of an insignificant person.

"Atonement? You deserve death!" Yaoyue kicked the other party again, "Your daughter is an idiot, it's fine if she dies, and she also implicated other Yaozu disciples, you are even more trash, and you let that person live .”

The middle-aged man was lying on the ground. He looked at Princess Yaoyue's shoes, and he didn't dare to refute a word. He couldn't guess the mood of this moody princess.

In the past, he was just a handyman, and after meeting Qinghan, he finally got the chance to get close to Yaoyue. Although he was still a handyman, the situation was better at last, but he never really I have come into contact with Yaoyue...

"Princess, that person has already provoked quite a few people. The second uncle went to meet you outside the city and did not do anything for the time being. Besides, you have to attend the apprenticeship ceremony ahead of time, so you dare not go too far to delay your important event."

Qinghan stepped forward, she stood behind Yaoyue, speaking in a steady voice.

Yaoyue's eyes fell on the middle-aged man, but she didn't speak.

The middle-aged man understood, and immediately nodded in agreement. He now sees his situation clearly, he is not even a fart, let alone Princess Yaoyue, even Qinghan, he can't provoke him.

His complacency because of the ruddy clothes disappeared in an instant.

He had thought that Wu Yi and Qing Han would be equals sooner or later, and he actually put on airs in front of Qing Han that they were relatives eight lifetimes away. Now that he thought about it, he wished he could slap himself.

"Since that person has provoked many people, why is he still alive?"

Yaoyue sat on the table, Qinghan immediately stepped forward and poured someone a cup of tea, first she drank a cup herself, then poured another cup, blew on the hot air, and handed it to Yaoyue.

"It seems that someone is secretly helping that person."

Qing Han took a look at the middle-aged man, that man had already gone to find trouble, but, after being disappointed, he went to Princess Yaoyue to cry.

"Huh? Didn't you say that that person is not a power in Spirit City?"

Yaoyue's brows were slightly frowned, and the corners of her eyes were dyed with a bright red, and she turned to Qinghan.

Qinghan didn't even move her eyelids, she lowered her head slightly, her voice remained steady.

"For the time being, I only found out that they came from outside the Spirit City, but I haven't found out who is secretly helping them."

Princess Yaoyue's cup fell to the ground casually, with a "clang", the fragments shot out all over the ground, and the middle-aged man's eyelids twitched.

"You! Kneel on it."

Princess Yaoyue pointed at the middle-aged man on the ground, who was stunned, completely unable to understand what happened.

"Come on!"

As soon as Princess Yaoyue finished speaking,

The big braided men standing around immediately supported the middle-aged man and knelt on top of the debris.

"what--"

The middle-aged man immediately let out a scream and wanted to struggle, but the more he struggled, the harder the force on his shoulders became, and the more fragments his knees pierced into.

"It's so noisy!"

Princess Yaoyue said lightly, she casually grabbed her headband, exerted a little force, and the bundled long hair immediately fell on her shoulders.

Qing Han immediately stepped forward, took the hair tie from the opponent's hand, and gently brushed up her long hair. With a skillful movement, the long hair was tied up high again.

"It's definitely not ordinary people who can block the major forces in Lingcheng," Princess Yaoyue said, holding an empty cup and turning it with her fingers, as dexterously as if the cup had grown in her hand, "Your daughter provoked you!" If she is in trouble and she died, this crime will naturally fall on your head."

"your Highness……"

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but his face turned pale and his forehead was sweating. He suddenly turned his gaze to Qing Han, begging.

"His Royal Highness, that person seems to have come here for the ceremony of accepting apprentices. Someone in the Spirit City helped him, and he entered the Supreme Dao Gate, and no one's hand could reach in."

Qing Han stood aside with a respectful tone.

"Oh? He also came for the ceremony of accepting disciples?"

There was a trace of interest on Yaoyue's face, as if she had found something interesting, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"Throw him out."

Princess Yaoyue looked at the man on the ground with a trace of disgust on her face. She waved her hand, and the two big men immediately carried the man and walked outside.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness!"

The voice of the middle-aged man trembled, and Yu Yin was shut outside the door.

"There are still a few days left for the acceptance ceremony."

Yaoyue looked at the pool of blood on the ground all of a sudden, propped her chin, and casually played with the cup in her hand.

"Five days."

Qinghan said lightly, when Yaoyue heard this number, her face suddenly became dull.

"Five days, there are still five more days to play."

Princess Yaoyue stood up, walked to the window, kicked her feet, and jumped onto the window like a light deer, she watched the bustling Lingcheng with people coming and going.

"Princess, you have visited the spirit city in the past few days, you can rest for a few days, and recharge your energy to participate in the disciple acceptance ceremony."

Qinghan stood behind the other party, reminding the other party lightly.

Princess Yaoyue made a sudden movement, she tapped her toes on the window sill, turned around, with her hands behind her back, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"You know who I'm with these days."

On Qinghan's faint face, she smiled softly, and there was helplessness and connivance in her eyes.

"Princess, are you with the Demon Lord?"

Princess Yaoyue raised her brows slightly, her eyes flickered with light around her, she tapped her feet again, she turned around, her voice was a little brisk.

"Ah, I remembered, I told you about this."

Qinghan shook her head, she looked up to see that knee-length hair was pulling her hairband again, after a while, the long hair like ink poured down.

"Princess, is Demon Lord still in Spirit City?"

Qinghan came to Yaoyue's side, took the headband in her hand, helped her to tie up her long hair again, and asked a faint question.

"Not here anymore," Princess Yaoyue kicked her feet in boredom, "If he is here, I'll let him take care of that kid."

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