Chapter 327 Long Muchen's Blame

This time it was fun, it didn't choke her to death, and she was so cold that she couldn't get out of bed for a few days!

Long Muchen hadn't reacted at all, Zhaoyang had already been pressed down by Qian Duoduo for several rounds.

The two girls didn't know, they were used to messing around, and they fought with him.

But he himself is very clear.

This is not an ordinary wooden barrel. It looks like a wooden barrel that is only about one meter long, but it is actually more than two meters deep below.

And at the bottom, a thousand-year-old ice bed was placed for his daily practice.

Therefore, the water flow in this wooden barrel, the more it goes down, the colder it is.

Rao, or a man with a little bit of martial arts, will be soaked in it for a stick of incense, and the cold air will invade his body and ruin his life.

Long Muchen has internal energy to protect his body, so he doesn't feel cold, but how can a delicate princess in Zhaoyang bear this kind of torture?

Look at her pale cheeks, her lips are purple from the cold, and her body has become a little stiff.

Only then did Long Muchen come to his senses, he was at a loss for a while, squeezed Qian Duoduo's wrist, and shouted anxiously: "Duoer, stop making trouble, let Zhaoyang go!"

Qian Duoduo is playing very hotly, how can she let go of Zhaoyang so easily, and let her have a chance to stand up!

What's more, when she heard Long Muchen's faint worry and a bit fierce look towards herself, she almost exploded in anger!

Why, she just taught Zhaoyang a little lesson, and he felt distressed.

When she was in Qian's mansion, she almost choked that concubine named Luluo into darkness, but she didn't see him make a sound.

Besides, when Zhaoyang was beating her with a whip on the street, or shouting that he was the future Princess Chen, he didn't come out to say a word.

And just now he clearly saw that Zhaoyang was the one who scolded and used violence in the first place, this time, he blamed her for her nonsense!

"I don't want it, when did she beg me for mercy, when will I let her go!" Qian Duoduo gritted his teeth angrily, pushed Zhaoyang into the water again, and carried it back and forth several times.

Long Muchen saw that Zhaoyang was almost rolled his eyes by Qian Duoduo, and she didn't stop asking her to let go.

In desperation, he couldn't care less, raised his hand abruptly, snatched Zhaoyang from Qian Duoduo's grasp, and her body was also forcefully thrown by Long Muchen's other arm. to the side.

In Long Muchen's impatience, coupled with his full attention on Zhaoyang's body, the strength in his wrist would be a little too strong if he didn't pay attention.

The floor of the room was splashed with water, Qian Duoduo was thrown suddenly by Long Muchen, and the bottom of her feet was relatively slippery, her whole body became unstable and swayed twice, her arm directly hit the edge of the wooden barrel .

A burst of burning pain came from her wrist, and she could clearly feel that the skin under the sleeves had been torn off, and the icy cold water soaked the wound, excruciatingly painful.

Qian Duoduo didn't realize what was going on at all, she was fighting with Zhaoyang just a second ago, the fight between the two women was fair and fierce.

But in the next second, why did Long Muchen suddenly go berserk and attack her? Just to protect Zhaoyang?

Qian Duoduo bit her lips, and before she had time to say anything, Long Muchen's low and sullen growl came from next to her ear: "Duo'er, you are simply too savage, do you know that you are such a fool? Consequences! The third child is right, I have spoiled you so much that you are so proud of me!"

Ever since Qian Duoduo met Long Muchen, she has never seen him lose such a big temper, especially growling at herself like this.