"Yoyo, who is this..."

A bad voice came.

Dongfang Lian speeded up and didn't want to cause trouble in the palace. Because of Long Qijin, Concubine An could handle it, but there were many big people in the palace who were not easy to mess with...

For example, the eighth prince Long Qisheng jumped in front of her at this moment.

At the last Hundred Flowers Festival, I had a little upset with him. Now I meet this plague god, it’s really a headache.

"Your Highness the Eighth Highness."

Dongfang Lian bowed her eyebrows and greeted her. I hope Long Qisheng will be fine so I won’t spend her time.

It was obviously not easy to pass Long Qisheng. He stared at Dongfang Lian with a smile, smiling but not smiling, and his voice was even more evil, "Miss Six, this palace is specifically blocking you. What are you doing when you enter the palace?"

"Please pay tribute to Concubine An. Now it's okay. The little girl is going back to her house. Please give her a way."

"It's easy to say. Anyway, I'm idle, so why don't you send Miss Six out of the palace?"

"No, you won't be at the palace gate right away. I have a carriage waiting there."

Dongfang Lian avoided Long Qisheng. But if this bastard is so easy to deal with, he would be called the palace dominant.

"Miss Six, you don't seem to understand what I mean?" Long Qisheng smiled and stretched out his hand to Dongfang Lian, "Or do you want to sit in the Huayin Hall of this hall?"

Long Qihao has not built a mansion outside yet and still lives in the palace.

Of course this is related to his age. He is seventeen years old this year and is not yet eighteen years old. The rule of the Huang Kingdom is that the prince can only build a mansion outside until he is eighteen years old.

"No, next time. I want to go home."

Dongfang Lian try to avoid him.

But the little devil is not that easy to give.

"Miss Six, let's go..." Long Qisheng directly reached out to grab Dongfang Lian's arm.

"Let go."

Dongfang Love is no longer happy.

Last time there were many people at the Baihua Festival, and as the prince, she couldn't bear to lose his face.

Now it's different. Dongfang Lian saw that there was no one around. She already gave him face and avoided him as much as possible. He was ungrateful and wanted to bump into him.

Well, she will try her spiritual skills and martial arts to that level. Long Qisheng's martial arts skills are good, so she just happened to use him to practice.

"What if I don't let go of this palace?"

Long Qisheng is a slut. As a domineering man in the palace, he has never been afraid of anyone. Apart from the emperor and the queen, he is not afraid of even his mother, Concubine Hua.

Oriental Love?

He didn't take this in his eyes at all.

With a hard pull, I wanted to take Dongfang Lian away.

But he didn't expect Dongfang Lian to stand there smoothly, without moving at all.

He moved secretly, increasing his strength, and Dongfang Lian was still motionless.

"You guys, come on, carry Miss Six to the Huayin Hall."

Long Qisheng was a little angry.

He didn't believe that his eight guards would come together, and he still couldn't lift her up.

The eight guards around him were ordered and immediately dispatched.

They reached out to grab Dongfang Lian, but before their hands could catch Dongfang Lian, they were shaken out by a strange airflow, all of them fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Long Qisheng was shocked. What kind of weird martial arts is this? What a powerful internal force...

"Dongfang Lian, you...you know martial arts?"

Long Qisheng looked at her in shock.

"A little bit."

"You suddenly shocked my eight guards. Is this a little bit?"

Even if he took off his head, he wouldn't believe it.
Chapter completed!