Tel Aviv is the capital of Israel, but Peirong suddenly thought that maybe this dynasty does not have this name yet.

"It is said that it is a place specially designed for cramping and skin peeling, especially for dealing with willful girls like you!"

"You dare to scare me?"

Peirong raised her fair cheeks, straightened her eyebrows, and just snorted.

"Princess...Princess..."

From all the way, they heard that Yueniang and the others were also following her. At this time, Mu Yunfei and the others could not afford to offend them.

Hum, you stinky man, if you dare to do this to me, I will make you regret it!

"I'm here……"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and pushed his feet downwards. When Peirong wasn't paying attention, Mu Yunfei jumped down, and then pushed Peirong hard with his elbows.

Peirong never expected that this princess would actually frame him.

Mu Yunfei tore open her clothes, revealing her snow-white and smooth skin. In an instant, a hint of cunning appeared on the corner of her mouth, Mu Yunfei screamed hysterically.

"No...no...no..."

Peirong felt bad now, but she was already holding on to the corner of her clothes.

When Yueniang, Zhongshu Shilang and Yin Xiaohan arrived, it was a so-called "messy" scene.

This damn girl actually uses such dirty methods...

Peirong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but soon, a slap came over.

"Mr. Pei, you are such a gangster! I, Yue Niang, have really misjudged the wrong person!"

Only the corner of Yin Xiaohan's mouth showed a trace of a smile, but he just stood aside and watched the show, and did not come out to argue for himself.

In addition, even the Vice Minister of Zhongshu was very surprised. Thinking about how Peirong, as the descendant of General Pei Da, could do such an animal thing?

With a dubious attitude, he had to cough and shook his head in disappointment: "Mr. Pei, you... you are really too... Do you know that if you do anything to the princess, Xiyu Kingdom

The king will definitely cut you into pieces unless you marry the princess, but I don’t know if the princess is willing?"

"You want me to marry her? Impossible!"

Peirong's firmness and coldness really made the princess, who originally thought she had succeeded, stand down for a while.

After all, she is a princess, a princess of a big country. She has the final say in choosing the consort.
Chapter completed!