The prince frowned at night. Although Ouyang pool's words really protect the flowers like a stranger, they also make his heart feel unhappy. His face is as stiff as an ice sculpture: "Mo'er is my wife. Even if she is unhappy, she still has me. You are not qualified!"

Ouyang pool frowned, but the bone flute in his hand suddenly waved to Jun Changye. Jun Changye's body shape flashed, avoiding the attack of Ouyang pool. Ouyang pool waved a pair of long jade hands one after another, one by one in white light, and the sword in his hand never stopped.

just in the blink of an eye, Jun Changye's...