Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Baili Liumo raised his foot to the bed, leaned down, raised his hand and touched her cheek. The warm touch made him unconsciously raise the corner of his mouth, and there was no indifference in her eyes. An uncontrollable tenderness poured out, seemingly helplessly saying, "Women, what should the king do to you? Obviously every time you lose the king's spirit, but you are innocent. It's not that I'm accused of it. For more than a year in the foreign battle, my king will look up at the stars every night, thinking whether you are looking at this sky as well. In fact, my king does not know why this is the case, and his concern seems to you Beyond the love of chess pieces, haha, in fact, this is also good, you might as well stay with the king to spend a lifetime. "Then, leaning down and kissing her lips gently, the warm touch made him For a moment of loss, he lifted himself up, carefully covered the quilt for her, smiled and coddled, and sat down in the chair with one hand, scratching his head, and shamming.

Time seemed to stop flowing, and even Fenger stopped the pace of progress. At this moment, the figure of Baili Momo was frozen, with one hand on his head and half of his eyes closed. Yingting's nose appeared to be illuminated by sunlight. Even taller, the perfect face reflects the splendor of the sun.

Beichen Moxuan glanced at the seated Baili Momo, with an insignificant hostility in his eyebrows, and was replaced by bitterness. Lifted his feet and walked to the window, frowning and looking at the pale cold pupil, and gathered a mana on her right hand, swimming all over her body, frowning, her complexion became heavy, increased her mana, and then went out A smoke, a black smoke was stripped from her body, trying to escape, but was condensed in the hands of Beichen Moxuan, and finally turned into a black bead covered with tedious mantras.

Beichen Moxuan took the black bead in his hands and played with it. The power passed on made his face more and more ugly. The power was about to move, trying to break through his restraint. After several twists and turns, he completely subdued the power. It was already sweating.

On the other hand, in the darkened dark room, the whole body was wrapped in black clothes, and the person with the silver mask was shaking slightly. The silver mask was a little blood red, and there was a gloomy light in his eyes. He bit his teeth and secretly said in his heart, " Who is it? Who has the power to break his technique !? The son-in-law's person? "Thinking, there was a sense of killing in his eyes, and he took a pill from his arms and put it in his mouth, sneer. No matter who it is, he can't stop his plan, otherwise there will be only a dead end, including the son-in-law.

Beichen Moxuan was sitting beside Bailimomo, playing with the black beads on his hand, his face was dignified like never before. He knew only a few words about the mantra on the bead. She knows the fur, and all the people in the tribe who can read the Jiuli mantra are only the sages of each generation. They turn to look at the people who are still asleep in the bed. If she recovered her divine power and memory, the above text would be sure. Can be interpreted as much as possible. If he hadn't sealed the power of the source in her last night, I'm afraid it would be difficult for the spell to be forced out so fast, everything is God's providence.

The people on the bed moved, frowned slightly, moved their arms, rubbed their heads subconsciously, and sat up with open eyes, struggling and shaking their heads that were still hurting. Seeing Baili Liumo and Beichen Moxuan sitting side by side, he couldn't help exclaiming, "Why are you here? You are here when he is here, is it appropriate?"