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

"Fu Xiuqin, you can inherit Fu Xiqin!" Bi Yue stunned as she watched the scene in front of her, then shouted, and then seemed to think of something, and said in surprise. "Murong Xinger, you are Murong Xinger !? No wonder the young master of the Nu Wa tribe will protect you desperately, no, people like you cannot stay, and I have to hurry up and tell the Lord." Then, turning to leave .

"The more you know, the faster you die, I ca n’t see Biyue girl today." A sneer rose from her lips, Leng Yetong said coldly, speeding up the tune, and the soft tune changed in an instant. Excited, Biyue and Xun were exposed to all kinds of painful applications. The movements on their hands became faster and faster, and the tunes became faster and faster. When the final sound of the piano fell, Fu Xiqin gave out a sharp light, and Biyue was drowned in this light, and the soul disappeared without a trace.

In the darkened dark room, the silver mask on the man in black was shaking slightly, and he patted the table fiercely with both hands. There was a hint of panic in the hoarse voice, and he said to himself, "Who inherited Fuxiqin !?" With a spell in his mouth, he wanted to see something from the spirit mirror. The sudden dazzling light in the spirit mirror made him unable to adapt. He closed his eyes and stepped back in panic. "Fu Qinqin's power penetrated the spirit mirror and hit the man in black. Yin Hong's blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed fiercely, but he covered his chest with his hands, gritted his teeth, **** it! The son-in-law is always doing bad things for him! Is it Murong Xinger? well! Someday he will kill all of the Nu Wa people one by one!

With the disappearance of Biyue and Xi, and Fu Xiqin also disappeared, Leng Yetong seemed to have lost all her strength, sitting on the ground faintly, and she quickly embraced her in her arms. His eyes narrowed, and he looked at the other man on the opposite side, the inexplicable feeling filled him with a sense of crisis.

"Women, can you explain to the king what the situation is?" Looking at the mess in the courtyard, retracting the sight locked on Beichen Moxuan, Bailimomo looked down at the woman in her arms, faint Asked.

"Master Wang, you are really ruthless. I was hurt. You still refuse to let me go." Leng Yetong smiled, said helplessly, coughed twice, and said with a bitter smile, "Let's go back and talk again It's not convenient here, and we are all hurt, we always need to ease it before we can answer your question. "

"Master, are you okay?" The enchantment disappeared, Lin Ling immediately rushed into the courtyard, watching the wolf jibe in a place a bit slow, and ran to the side of Baili Liumo, looking at the pale in his arms. The woman asked eagerly, "The Lord, Lord, what is going on here?"

"It's okay, take them back to the palace, and directly give them what they need." Baili Liumo said lightly, handing the three of Beichen Moxuan to Lin Ying, hug Leng Yetong horizontally, turned, left the courtyard, and drove , Heading towards the direction of the palace.

"Three sons, please." Lin Yan watched the two leave for unknown reasons, shrugged his shoulders, and said respectfully to the three men in Beichen Moxuan.

"There is work." Hesitantly, Beichen Moxuan chose to go back with Lin Ying. He was very injured and needed to heal. Now the situation is getting more and more tense. Standing by the blue crickets and green crickets, they stood up and slowly walked out of the yard. The four men drove towards the palace.