Chapter 3205 The Princess Is Overwhelming the Country and the City

The man's eyelashes were lightly drooped, and his temperament was as cold as the lotus on the top of the snow-capped mountains. The bustling people around him could not catch his eye.

It was as if he himself was a small world of his own, as if he were an immortal.

Changle had never seen such a good-looking man in his life. Just one glance, and he lost his heart and soul.

"Princess--"

A noise, like an annoying fly in Changle's dream, suddenly pulled her out of her trance.

That beautiful moment that belonged to her suddenly disappeared.

Changle's eyes flashed with flames, and he glared at Wei Qiutong, "Why are you in such a hurry, why do you have to call me now to call the soul?!"

Wei Qiutong was startled, and the huge humiliation made her body tremble. Soon, she suppressed the unwillingness in her heart and whispered: "Princess, don't be angry, everything is Qiu Tong's fault. I hope Princess Forgive me."

As for what I wanted to say before, it is no longer important.

She was still a fledgling, and was being suppressed by her aunt and sister at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. Her biological mother could only cry in front of the mirror all day long, hoping that the heartless man could see her.

In addition to relying on herself, no one in the huge Prime Minister's Mansion can give her support.

Therefore, no matter what the means, she must grasp this life-saving straw. As long as she is still popular in Princess Changle's eyes, her aunt will not dare to touch her.

Changle snorted and turned to look at the man again. At this moment, he suddenly heard the woman sitting in the seat say slowly in a lazy and slightly charming voice: "Go down, this princess will support you and provide for you." You are well-dressed and well-fed, are you just going to use these old-fashioned songs to offend me? Each of you will go to the torture chamber to receive three whips as punishment!"

As Su Kui's words fell, a group of men who were playing the harp, playing the sheng, and dancing the sword obediently lowered their eyes and planned to retreat.

"Stop! Mu Yan, are you going too far?! What's wrong with them! These people are also human beings. They obviously did nothing wrong. Why do you punish them?!"

Chang Le claps the table and gets up, the fire in his eyes rising, almost starting a prairie fire.

She was so anxious that she hurriedly looked at the man in white who was already standing at the door, holding the piano and looking down, and bit her lower lip, "Mu Yan, you can't do this!"

Changle kept repeating this sentence, and Su Kui heard it funny. She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why? They are my slaves, and their life and death are all decided by me. Princess Changle, no matter how powerful you are, I am the princess." It’s not your turn to interfere in the affairs of the government!”

Every time they meet, it's tit-for-tat.

Changle stamped his feet, almost crying, his cheeks red. Of course she didn't care about the life or death of other people, but how could that man, who was as good as an immortal, be treated with such humiliation?

Her eyes flickered in the direction of the man. The man stood quietly and said nothing. He didn't even give Chang Le a look.

Chang Le clenched his hands hanging by his side, "Mu Yan, what are you going to do before you let them go?"

Su Kui squinted her eyes and leaned lazily on the couch. The maid gently stroked her legs. A pair of butterfly-like eyelashes rested above her autumn-like eyes.

The bright red beauty mark is faintly visible.

"Princess, why do you have to take such a big detour? I punish my male favorite not just in a day or two. Isn't this the first time you see it? You are so excited. I have never seen the princess as a compassionate person before." What about your temper——"