... evil... a strong purple light, sharp... powerful... Hua Rongrong's chest hurt, and a powerful magic power shone from her chest. It seemed that the legendary Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were nothing more than that. She was a

How could a weak woman have such great power? Perhaps she herself did not dare to imagine the scene just now. There was no time for her to think clearly about what had just happened. How could a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken bear such a profound pain?

Internal strength. From a martial arts perspective, this is what legendary martial arts practitioners call internal strength, and it is invincible.

Hua Rongrong almost fainted, feeling dizzy and thirsty. She didn't even have the strength to speak.

The powerful energy is like the Bodhisattva spirit that rescued Hua Rongrong. No matter how hard Hua Rongrong pushed Shangguanchen away, it had no effect at all. This purple light flashed, and Shangguanchen was blasted by this powerful force.

Retreat to the corner of the bed.

Shangguanchen's face was full of anger and confusion, and he stood quietly at the corner of the bed without making any sound.

At this moment, he may be deep in thought, or maybe the bright light has driven away his drunkenness, and he has regained consciousness, and his mind is filled with thoughts of... tearing... entanglement... caressing... impulse.

Oh my God, what did he just do to the woman in front of him?

Seeing the woman with disheveled clothes, messy hair, tears on her face, and almost fainting, he could also realize what he had just done.

His eyes were confused, how could such a thing happen? The third prince is famous for being serious and calm in dealing with things. He is several times, even dozens of times more cautious than ordinary people. What he did to the woman in front of him just now was really a drunken act.

, lost her usual attitude towards things, or did she really hate the woman in front of her so much that she wanted to do that to her, and she did it so decisively.

...water...water, the groggy and beautiful face and the chapped lips squirmed slightly. The face was pale and haggard, as if it had just been pulled back from the line of death.

Shangguan Chen's deep eyes glanced at the almost dying beauty, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

In any case, Hua Rongrong was also his third princess, the wife he married in an eight-carriage sedan chair. If he died inexplicably like this, how could he feel so sorry? The last time he saw her with

Shangguan Yu was together, and he slapped her in anger. Fortunately, Shangguan Yu's palm weakened the power of his palm. Otherwise, he would have died here now. Could it be that today because of his lack of consciousness and his own hatred?

Do you want to kill the third princess with your own hands?

Shangguan Chen's eyes flashed with an inexplicable .

He reached out and picked up the sheets on the bed and covered Huarongrong who was in a daze. The in his heart made him always want to do something for Huarongrong.

Shangguan Chen quickly got out of bed, walked to the table, picked up the teapot, and gave Huarong Rong a full glass of water.

Taking the water glass, he walked gently to the bed and sat down along the edge of the bed.
Chapter completed!