Chapter 790

He had to find a way to get this woman out of his sight as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams.

"I think she is very good, you don't need to worry at all, Mo Chen, let's go back."

"Master!" The national master quickly caught up with Lu Changhuan's pace, "We can't leave her and go back by ourselves."

Yang Xiaoyu nodded frequently behind her. She was still a handsome man who felt sorry for others. She knew that it was difficult to leave her a girl in such an unfamiliar place. Even though she was happy, she didn't want to go back with them at all.

She just wanted to study how to wear it back. Although the handsome man is good, she can't resist her firm determination to go back.

Lu Changhuan stopped and raised his eyebrows, "Heaven knows the earth knows you know me, and I know, so why not just pretend that it has never happened?"

Did this bastard clearly not count her and those two little eunuchs as "people"?

"I'm a living person. Do you think it didn't happen if it didn't happen?"

The man suddenly turned around, "What if you turned into a dead person..."

The man had dark purple eyes, deep facial features, uncast, and a little uncovered nobleness between his eyebrows and eyes that made people dare not look at him!

Yang Xiaoyu staggered back and covered her pounding chest, "You, you dare to take human life in broad daylight! Is there no king's law?"

After a long time, I put out the most old-fashioned line, but Yang Xiaoyu really couldn't think of any other words at the moment.

Lu Changhuan smiled coldly, "I am the king's law!"

"Puff!" Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help but burst into laughter.

She thought she was old-fashioned enough, but she didn't expect the other party to say something more old-fashioned than hers.

Lu Changhuan's face turned dark, "Why are you laughing at?"

"Do you care about the world? Do you care about me and do not fart?" Yang Xiaoyu didn't give him a good look. Even if he was a handsome man, it depends on his quality. Some people look pretty, but they can't like it no matter how hard it is.

"you!"

"Master!" Mo Chen saw that the atmosphere between the two was wrong and immediately stopped the two from continuing the conversation so as not to worsen in this direction. "She is just a little girl, don't make things difficult for her."

"Little girl? She doesn't know that she has been lying here for hundreds of years, and she is almost becoming a slut!"

Yang Xiaoyu touched her face in panic. She had never seen her appearance after she woke up, and she didn't know if she was still the same as before.

A mature spirit, so scary!

The skin of the tentacle was smooth when touched. Not only did it have no wrinkles, but it felt much better than her original skin, and the area where the acne was originally experiencing was flat.

She didn't come with her skin? Is it good or bad?!

If she gave birth to a stunning beauty, she really made a profit, and she saved a lot of money to go to Korea for plastic surgery. If she was an ugly monster...

"Ha? A mature spirit? You are more like a monster! Your eyes are careful to scare the children to tears. It seems like you are having a nightmare when you look at you!"

The temperature of purple eyes suddenly turned sharply, and the cold air was mixed with a strong murderous aura!

Yang Xiaoyu was startled and took a step back suddenly, but the next moment, her neck was suddenly strangled by a big palm!

“Lord!”

Lu Changhuan raised a corner with a smile, "Monster? Are you a lowly ant like you qualified to look up to my true face?"

Shrimp?!!!

I?!!!

Yang Xiaoyu was shocked, no, she was so unlucky that she offended the emperor? But this person doesn’t look like the emperor no matter how she looks. She must have heard it wrong, auditory hallucination!

Mo Chen didn't care about so much and rushed up and grabbed Lu Changhuan's hand, "Master! You can't kill her, she is a goddess!"

He knew that the girl's words had really touched the Lord's Negative Scale. In Qinglan Kingdom, purple eyes are a symbol that only royal family with noble status has, which means that they are descendants of the gods.

"What did I have to kill her today? What can they do to me?" After saying that, Lu Changhuan's five fingers suddenly tightened.

Yang Xiaoyu immediately felt a severe pain, but this was not the main thing, and more importantly, she couldn't breathe!

The air couldn't get in, so I red my face! I grabbed the other person's wrist with my little hand until my knuckles turned white!

"Master! Please stop! She is really ineffective!"

Yang Xiaoyu's consciousness began to blur, and she heard the noise in her ears hazy, and her eyes turned black. She thought, what's the matter? Forget it, I just hope that she can let her wear it back after she dies. This must be a dream.

"The emperor stopped!!!"

Suddenly, a large group of people surrounded this side, and several old ministers with gray hair rushed over quickly that was inconsistent with their age.

Lu Changhuan's expression changed and she shook Yang Xiaoyu away in disgust.

Mo Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately no one was killed!

Several elders rushed forward and said, "See the Emperor!"

"Yes." Lu Changhuan responded indifferently, turned around and walked away.

Several elders came and stood up quickly and helped Yang Xiaoyu up, "Goddess, are you okay? Please forgive the emperor for his collision with you, he is unintentional!"

"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"

Yang Xiaoyu couldn't say anything, and she coughed in shock, scolding the eighteen generations of the bastard emperor in her heart.

Wuxin? Are you almost strangled her to death or Wuxin?

Then can she kill that bastard and say that she is unintentional?

"National Master! National Master, come and see how the goddess is doing!"

Several elders were extremely anxious and quickly pulled Mo Chen over.

Only then did Yang Xiaoyu realize that this handsome man who looked very good at smiling was a great national teacher, the person who was going to report to the young eunuch just now.

So he came to catch her too? His fantasy was shattered...

She thought he was the only good person inside, but she really couldn't believe in people's appearance easily.

"It's okay, the goddess was just overly frightened, and there was some bruises on her neck. She would be taken back to the palace for a few days to recuperate."

Return to the palace?!

Yang Xiaoyu pushed everyone away and jumped up, "I cough cough! I won't go back with you! Cough cough cough!"

The elders looked at each other, all with a look of embarrassment, "This..."

They looked at the emperor walking in front of him with help. Lu Changhuan seemed to feel the gaze from behind, but he did not stop, but waved his hand to the back, "I wish she wouldn't come with me."

"Who do you think you're interested?" Yang Xiaoyu made a big grimace at the background angrily.

Lu Changhuan suddenly turned his face, his eyes were filled with coldness!

Thin lips are lightly lifted, "It's better!"

It was not until the person left that Yang Xiaoyu recovered from his senses, pressed his pounding chest, and curled his lips dissatisfied, "It would be so fierce."

Mo Chen signaled, and several guards immediately surrounded him.

"Ah! Hey! What are you doing! Why should you catch me! Let me go! Hello! Let me go!"
Chapter completed!