A Guide to Raising a Blackened Boss

Chapter 88 The God of War Prince in a Wheelchair (16)

"Throw this woman out of the Tingxue Hall for this king!"

Fu Yang: "My lord."

Lou Zhuang: "Don't make trouble, don't blame me for falling on the ground."

Chu Yuanqing: "."

King Yuan's face turned green, and he stared at Lou Zhuang fiercely.

He had just warned this woman, and she had crossed the line, playing at the limits of his patience, lawless.

Where is his dignity as a man? !
The man's tone was as cold as an ice lump: "Lou Zhuang, put me down! Let me down! Did you hear that?"

"Building makeup!"

"This king is very angry! This king is going to chop off your head!"

Lou Zhuang ignored Chu Yuanqing's harsh words, walked around the screen, and put him on the low floor.

Then he kindly reminded: "We are married by imperial decree, you can't kill me."

Seeing that the man's snow-white obscene clothes were stained with blood, like red plum blossoms blooming in the snow, Lou Zhuang frowned: "Don't move around, it's bleeding."

Chu Yuanqing bowed his head, not paying attention.

It wasn't the first time this happened, and he couldn't die with a little blood.

He continued to yell: "Fuyang, throw this woman out for this king! Hurry up! Immediately! Immediately!"

Fu Yang recovered from the shock, moved to the side of the screen with his hands and feet, looked at the indifferent eyes of Shanglou makeup, and swallowed back the words when he reached his mouth.

Think for a moment: "Princess, the prince's mood is not very stable now, why don't you go first"

Before he finished speaking, Lou Zhuang walked towards Chu Yuanqing, took off his obscene clothes, leaving only a pair of thin obscene trousers, and carried Princess Ren to the side of the bath
With a "wow", a huge splash of water exploded.

Lou Zhuang didn't pay attention, and Chu Yuanqing fell into the bathtub with a plop.

Building makeup: "."

Chu Yuanqing: "!!!"

Fu Yang: "!!!"

Without waiting for Fuyang to make a move, Louzhuang jumped off the bathtub one step ahead of him, and picked him up.

With one arm around the man's thin waist, Lou Zhuang raised her hand to wipe off the water on her face, water droplets rolled down from her eyelashes.

A slap landed on his back, and he reprimanded in a low voice: "I told you not to move."

Is he a jerk?

This can be done.

Chu Yuanqing froze in place, like a boiled shrimp, red from head to toe.

The cool mint smell lingered in his breath, making his scalp numb.

"Lou Zhuang!" Chu Yuanqing held his breath, thinking that he could get rid of Lou Zhuang's influence on him, so he gritted his teeth secretly, "Don't push yourself!"

Lou Zhuang didn't know what was wrong with Chu Yuanqing, so she asked someone to lean against the side of the bath.

In the blink of an eye, he looked at Fu Yang, who had his back to the two of them on the other side of the screen, wishing he could dig a hole and bury himself in it.

"You get someone to give me a suit." Lou Zhuang suddenly thought of something, turned her head to look at Chu Yuanqing, "Forget it, you can lend me a suit of clothes."

As he said that, he climbed out of the bath, picked up the man's obscene clothes and panties that he had prepared and put aside in advance, and put them on.

Some are too big, Lou Zhuan rolled up the sleeves and trouser legs.

Chu Yuanqing tilted his head the whole time, and silently said in his heart, do not look at evil: "A man and a woman can't kiss each other, didn't your parents tell you this truth?"

"You are my husband, can't you?" Although they are plastic couples, Lou Zhuang glanced at him, "I'll get you another one."

Chu Yuanqing blushed when Lou Zhuang called out the word "husband", and hummed uncomfortably.

"Women are troublesome, and they caused this king to fall."

Now my back still hurts.

Lou Zhuang stood in front of the closet and replied perfunctorily, "It's my fault, sorry."

In her opinion, Chu Yuanqing erected the thorns all over his body, which made people feel inaccessible, but it was just a kind of self-protection.

(End of this chapter)