Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Zhu Youhong's long eyes flashed with a cold light, and he wanted to see if what Linghu Huori said was really what he thought. pity! He has always had a non-committal attitude towards Linghu Huo Ri. After all, he didn't know much about Linghu Huo Ri.

Things and things that Zhu Youhong is not concerned about, he has never been willing to spend more time on. However, at this moment, this person was greatly related to all Linghu Shuiyue's emotions. He wanted to understand him, but it was a pity that it was too late!

Linghu Huori's smile was as erratic as a wisp of smoke, like a mist, making it difficult for people to see through and understand. For a man, he looked a bit thin, and his figure and appearance were all like Linghu Shuiyue. If he hadn't known that he was Linghu Huori, Zhu Youhong would have thought that the person in front of him was that girl pretending to be a man.

That’s all! From the looks of it, Linghu Huo Ri is indeed going to have his sleeves cut off! Otherwise, it would not be so natural for him to cling to Duanmu, and there is still a hint of intimacy in his eyes, which is a kind of intimacy between lovers.

In this case, what he needs is not to persuade these two people, but to have a good talk with Yue'er so that she can let go of her worries. As long as Linghu Huo Ri is voluntary, others should not interfere too much.

Prince Duanmu put his arms around Linghu Huoyue's waist, and the two stood in the center of the pavilion. Their postures looked so beautiful and enchanting that Zhu Youhong didn't want to look at them again.

He was really afraid that if he couldn't bear it, he would pull out Prince Duanmu and beat him to death. However, the peace treaty signed by his father was not something he could easily change. Even if he tried his best to make his father blame him, he really had no confidence that he could change his father's decision.

Zhu Youhong suddenly walked away, leaving only one sentence: "In that case, you can take care of yourself."

After Zhu Youhong's apricot-yellow silhouette disappeared, Linghu Huori pushed Prince Duanmu hard! With one flying kick, he wanted to kick Prince Duanmu away. He covered his heart and cursed, "Is my waist so easy to hug? Get away!"

Prince Duanmu easily avoided the disaster with a charming gesture, and said with a smile: "Isn't it just a hug? Is it necessary to be so rough? I wonder if you will still dare to be so arrogant towards Zhu Youhong in the future?"

Prince Duanmu smiled gloatingly, as if everything in front of him was all a joke. He was relaxed and natural, with no sense of nervousness at all.

In a bush far away from here, the seventh princess took in this scene. She was greatly surprised! I almost screamed! Fortunately, she covered her mouth in time.

She was so embarrassed last night! I want to dig a hole in the ground! However, she didn't know why she sneaked into the general's mansion again and again.

That’s her good luck! The guards at the General's Mansion were so tight, but she was as lucky as a fish slipping through the net every time.

When she saw Prince Duanmu hugging Linghu Huori just now, her heart had been feeling disappointed! It was as if something was falling and falling into a bottomless abyss.

Unexpectedly, after His Highness the Crown Prince left, Linghu Huo Rihui would kick Prince Duanmu away! This discovery is so explosive! Why? This doesn't look like flirting, but like Linghu Huori and Duanmu were just putting on a show for His Highness the Crown Prince!

Why? why is that? The seventh princess felt like she couldn't turn her head around! At this moment, they both went back to the general's mansion. The seventh princess was still thinking, what did Prince Duanmu mean? Why would Linghu Huo face the prince's brother in the future?