Princess he always wanted to murder her husband

Chapter 12 You will not be half better than me

The white robe was stained with blood, the hair was messy, the slap marks on the face were so clear, and a few strands of hair were stuck together with the wound on the forehead. Su Jin's hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and the back molars were clenched.

Nothing useful was asked!

Su Jin just walked not far away, and a piercing laughter came from his ear, "Puff haha, Su Jin, what are you playing?"

Xia Zongyu was holding a tray with a bowl of freshly boiled lotus seed soup on it. Seeing Su Jin's appearance, he smiled facelessly.

"As Mrs. Xia saw." Su Jin had a sullen face and a calm voice. He was too lazy to greet people with whom he would not have much to do with.

Xia Zongyu looked at his hand that was still dripping with blood, wrinkled his nose, freed a hand, and curled his fingers coquettishly to play with a strand of black hair that was deliberately hanging on his chest, "It can provoke the prince With such disgust, you are also No. 1 in the palace."

Xia Zongyu is tall and tall, with tough lines on his face and wheat-colored skin, but such a heroic man insists on wearing a fancy pink shirt with budding peach blossoms embroidered on it, and his body smells like a body odor. Scented, with rouge and gouache on her face, and her throat being pinched to pretend to be soft, such an appearance is really not good-looking, but it arouses ridicule.

Su Jin looked at the coquettish man in front of him from head to toe, and couldn't help laughing, "My lord's preferences are really strange..."

"You—!" Xia Zongyu pinched the orchid and pointed at Su Jin, trembling with anger.

Su Jin raised his head slightly, staring at him with red eyes, "Mrs. Xia, your fate will not be better than mine."

It was the first time Xia Zongyu saw him like this, it was very different from the past, he was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react.

Su Jin smiled inexplicably, turned and left.

"Crazy?" Xia Zongyu murmured looking at Su Jin's staggering back, snorted disdainfully, twisted his waist and pushed open the door of the study.

Gong Mochen was wiping the blood on the sword carefully with a white cloth, when he heard the door open, he lazily raised his eyes to look at the person coming.

Xia Zongyu gently put the lotus seed soup on the desk, and looked at Gong Mochen with an aggrieved face. The dignified seven-foot man actually had red eyes, biting a handkerchief in his mouth, aiming at Gong Mochen, and a sprint wanted to fall on the ground. In Gong Mochen's arms.

Gong Mochen looked at the shape of the hill, if he was hit head-on, he would either die or be injured, so he quickly dodged sideways, leaving Xia Zongyu empty, Gong Mochen held Yinshuang and pretended to be careless to block it. In front of him, to prevent Xia Zongyu from coming over suddenly, "Could it be that my concubine has been bullied? Why does she look like this?"

Xia Zongyu is the legitimate son of General Xia, who holds the military power in his hand, and he has inherited his father's burly figure, but he prefers to imitate women's frown and smile, which will only make people feel weird. He thinks he is charming and doesn't know it, If his father hadn't made Gong Mochen a little bit jealous, Gong Mochen wouldn't have given him any good looks.

"It's not that bitch Su Jin! I cooked lotus seed soup for you and brought it over, but he actually mocked me, which made me feel sad physically and mentally. I can hardly breathe because of the pain in my heart." Xia Zongyu looked Speaking angrily, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Gong Mochen's hand, as if he wanted to put his hand on his chest, but Gong Mochen cleverly dodged it.

He is really not interested in the thick chest hair...