His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

Bing Ling was calculating her best interests in her heart, and she found that only by grasping this prince, her future would develop as she thought.

The prince... is also a man.

Grasping a man is naturally beautiful.

Bing Ling still had confidence in her appearance. If the woman in red had not suddenly appeared in the Oiran contest, maybe she would be the new Oiran!

Thinking of this, Bing Ling was still a little unwilling. If she were the new oiran, how could she fall to such a realm? The woman in red was considered one of the most annoying people in Bing Ling's heart, and she would never admit that she was jealous.

With this thought, Bing Ling raised his eyes and looked at the prince sitting with his head down. She couldn't see his expression, but this did not hinder her next plan.

"Lord, let the slave and maidservant take care of you."

While talking coquettishly, she squinted her eyes pretentiously.

"No need."

He returned two words indifferently.

Bing Ling didn’t care about the meaning of these two words, and only regarded it as a man’s inferiority. She liked to say one thing in her mouth and acted another way. She squeezed her waist and walked over with a soft and innocent appearance. After a while, she half-kneeled, and when she was about to lie down on Qin Che's legs, a slender arm suddenly stretched out and hit her neck directly, with a burst of force, tightening her neck tightly.

The suffocation was used, Bing Ling choked for a few times, staring at the man in front of him who raised his head in shock.

The first thing that catches the eye is the pair of blood-red eyeballs. Almost even the white of the eyes are blood-colored. The dot-like pupil is like a ghost.

Bing Ling was frightened, unable to move.

And the hand that clamped her slowly tightened, as if to crush her neck.

Bing Ling started to struggle. She wanted to pull the hand on her neck, but the force was too strong to break away. Her breathing slowly reduced, her delicate face flushed with suffocation, and her eyes popped out. .

"I said, don't touch me."

A hoarse and dull voice came from the thin pale lips.

At this moment, Bing Inspiration was threatened by death, and all the fascinating thoughts that had just occurred in his mind disappeared, and even felt very ironic that this person is not a person at all! This is the devil! It's a murderous devil! And she just wanted to tame the devil! It's just a delusion!

When the suffocation slowly increased the life of Bing Ling, the force that restrained her suddenly loosened, and then she was pushed heavily to the ground by an impulse, smashing the mud out of a pit, which hurt her. The body seemed to fall apart and couldn't help but let out a wailing sound.

But the hope of life still made Bing Ling desperately retreat, full of horror, wishing to leave this place immediately.

Qin Che slowly raised his head and looked at her. His blood-red eyes seemed to be bleeding, and being watched by such a pair of eyes, even his soul was trembling. Bing Ling cried out, wishing to faint, better than being stared at by such a pair of eyes.

Qin Che looked at her panicked, raised the corners of her lips mockingly, and said hoarsely, "Are you so scared?"

"Ghost, ghost..."

"If you don't want to die, then you'd better bury the thoughts in your mind. In this world, no one can replace her."

Bing Ling nodded desperately, for fear that he would be dragged into **** a second later.

"roll."

With a loud shout.

Bing Ling paled with fright, got up desperately, stumbled and ran away.

There, Qin Che was the only one left.

Afterwards, he slowly bent down, pressed his forehead with one hand, and closed his eyes. The blood-red eyes were full of pain.

The pain of struggling.

His hands were tightly clenched, his nails pierced into the flesh without feeling, drops of blood dripped into the mud, bringing dust.

On the other end, Han Fei, who had already left, stopped and glanced back. Seeing the group of people behind her silently, a warm current surged in her heart.

Han Fei almost burst into tears, she rubbed her sore eyes fiercely, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, you don't need to follow me, go back and pack everything up first, let's set off tomorrow Up."

Boss Hao hesitated, stepped forward, and said, "Miss Han, I think King Qin..."

Han Fei interrupted, "Enough! For the time being...Don't mention these two words to me."

Han Fei's words were trembling, and the pupils on that face were obvious no matter how suppressed she was.

Boss Hao was silent for a while and decided to shut up.

Han Fei didn't want to explain more about this matter, so she said in a commanding tone: "I will go home and have a good rest. Pack all the luggage. We will leave early tomorrow morning."

They had always followed Han Fei's orders. Even if they were worried and concerned now, they did not violate Han Fei's orders. They hesitated for a moment, and they turned around and returned to the place where they took root and packed their things.

Soon there were only a few people left, but Han Feiha and Goku.

The last person among them was Qi Wukong. He couldn't wait to choke the previous self to death. How could he bring people here with such a low hand? ! That woman should be solved on the spot! Otherwise, it won't make the boss so sad!

No, it's not right, the biggest mistake is that King Qin is right!

What qualifications does that sick young child break prince have to treat the boss like this!

The more he thought about it, the more unconvinced Qi Wukong couldn't help but said, "Boss, I'll avenge you! Give a lesson to the broken lord!"

Han Fei lifted her eyelids and glanced at Qi Wukong, who was gearing her hands, and said lightly: "Have you beaten the shadow guard next to the prince?"

Qi Wukong, who was arrogant and agitated, suddenly took off like a pierced balloon.

Yes, he has to admit that he can't beat it.

Not only can it be beaten, but it is still in a state of being completely tortured!

Thinking of the time he was imprisoned in the palace before, Qi Wukong couldn't help but fight the cold war. He couldn't even beat a shadow guard, let alone all the shadow guards gathered now! It can be said that King Qin's side is like a copper wall and an iron wall, there are no shortcomings at all, and even a fly can't fly in!

This is also the reason why Han Fei moved everyone away so unafraid, I'm afraid Qin Che would be safer without them.

Just thinking that they are a burden to male gods, Han Fei's emotions fell uncontrollably when he thought of this.

Qi Wukong looked at her and said helplessly and distressedly: "Boss, things may not be that bad..."

Han Feiqiang cheered up, looked at these five people, and said: "I'm fine, don't worry. You guys work hard, go to the night watch, this is the last night, don't make any mistakes. I trust you more, just I leave it to you."