Qu Shen proudly akimbo, arched his hands in Rong Huang's direction, "Exactly."

Huo Xiang's head seemed to have a heavy hammer, and he stammered, "How...how is it possible?"

"How can it be impossible?" Hearing the unbelievable in Huo Xiang's tone, Watson was immediately unhappy, "Do you know who caused you to lose even your pants?"

Huo Xiang faintly raised a name in his heart.

Then, I heard Watson said triumphantly, "This is our clever, witty, and courageous village master!"

Huo Xiang shot an arrow in his heart.

Thinking of the subtle and murderous lines of defense on Mount Gan, Huo Xiang shook his head with an ugly expression, "Impossible, Wen Xiaoyu hasn't even read the Four Books and Five Classics, how could..."

"Why not?" Qu Shen saw Huo Xiang's appearance, his teeth tickled with anger, and then gave Huo Xiang a fist. "Your damned subordinate will not be qualified to speak!"

Huo Xiang with a groggy head: "..."

Feeling that Huo Xiang was almost taught, Rong Huang let out a slow voice, "Okay, if you hit him again, it will be cold."

Qu Shen said, clenched his fists intently, and stepped aside.

Rong Huang smiled, Li Wu loomed, "When you bought murder, did you think you would have this day?"

Of course Huo Xiang didn't expect such a day.

Before leaving, he was confident that he wanted to win a big victory, so that his father looked at him with admiration.

But now...

He was **** tightly by the method of tying pigs, and appeared to the utterly embarrassed Wen Xiaoyu in front of him.

Huo Xiang has never been so embarrassed when he has been a prince for so many years.

Even if a prince is defeated, the courtiers will not agree with him as the ninth-five prince.

Huo Xiang hated Rong Huang, his eyes were filled with venom, and he couldn't wait to rush up and bite Rong Huang to death.

Rong Huang squinted and touched his chin, his tone was extremely bad, "I heard that you love Wen Yunlan's fake?"

Huo Xiang can't hear others slander his beloved Alan. If he hadn't been tied up, he would have been three feet tall. "Alan is not a fake, she is innocent!"

Rong Huang sighed twice and sighed, "I don't know you are all innocent. To tell you the truth, Wen Yunlan doesn't love you at all."

Rong Huang is the best at provoking discord.

Pick one by one.

"You are talking nonsense, Alan and I are in love, if it weren't for you, we would get married soon!"

Looking at Huo Xiang, who was emotional and flushed, Rong Huang said nonsense seriously, "I once saw Wen Yunlan expressing affection to a painting. Do you know who the person on the painting is?"

Two villains appeared in Huo Xiang's mind.

One shouted desperately, "Wen Xiaoyu is talking nonsense, she is lying to you, she wants to ruin you if she can't get you!"

The other sneered and said, "Wen Xiaoyu's expression doesn't seem to be fake. Didn't you think that Wen Yunlan and Lian Yangshu were too close?"

Huo Xiang's face was pale, cold sweat broke out, and he stared at Rong Huang, "Aren't you lying to me?"

Rong Huang raised his eyebrows. How can the acting skills of the outstanding graduates of the Academy of Dramatic Arts be able to identify the true and false of such fools as Huo Xiang?

"Of course it is true. Although I am not favored at Wen's family, I often read and paint with Wen Yunlan. Once I overheard her holding a painting and muttering something "Lian Lang" in her mouth."

Huo Xiang's pupils trembled, and another voice in his mind sneered.