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

Back at the gate of Wangfu, Baili Liumo stepped off the horse, hugged her in her arms, strode in, ignoring the strange vision of all night patrol guards, and went straight to Luo Yan Pavilion. He gently opened the door of Luo Yange's room, walked straight in, placed her by the bed, checked her injuries, and kept her face calm for a long time.

"Master, the county master ..." After Xiyan and Xiyue were stunned by blue and green crickets, they did not wake up and found that Leng Yetong's figure was anxious. , But did not dare to speak up, and had to pace in anxiety. Who knew that after waiting for a long time, it was Baili Liumo who came back with the injured Leng Yetong, hesitated again and again, and two people entered the inner room. Xi Yan asked with concern, "Wang Ye, why is the county owner injured?"

"Take some gold sore medicine, fine cloth, and a basin of water. Come out." Baili Liumo glanced at the two of them, without answering their doubts, said indifferently.

"Yes, Lord." The two looked at each other, hesitated, and responded respectfully. Turning out, no more than a quarter of an hour later, he returned water, fine cloth, and gold sore medicine, blessed himself, looked at the person in bed anxiously, and retired silently.

Baili Momo rolled up his sleeves, printed a wet pad, carefully wiped off the dust from her wound, and then carefully applied gold sores to her wound, and finally wrapped it with a fine cloth. His complexion was always cold, but the injured movement was very light, for fear of hurting her.

"Don't be so serious, smile, I'm very uncomfortable with this." Leng Yetong will always be drawn back by the hand he held in his hand, smiled a little forced, for a while I don't know what to say, turn Turning his eyes, he said embarrassingly, "Master, even if I don't tell you what you want to know, you don't have to destroy my reputation here late at night."

"Fame? You've all lived in this mansion. What kind of reputation is it?" Baili Liumo looked at her sideways, snorted coldly, and said angrily. She turned her eyes around her, looked down, and said indifferently, "It seems that the king should teach you the rules of Jinan's palace. Rule one, the door guard. After the sun goes down, he must not leave the palace for half a time without his permission. Step. Rule two, no nightclub men are allowed. Rule three is not allowed to hurt yourself. Rule four does not allow secrets to the king. Rule five does not allow access to men other than the king. Do you understand this time? Know Is it clear enough? "

"I know it very clearly, but Lord Wang, I need to explain." Leng Yetong drew his ears, touched his forehead with one hand, raised a brow, and responded clearly. "First, I was pulled by someone Going out does n’t break your rules. Second, I ’m not going to the nightclub man, I ’m going to save the man. Third, I do n’t want to hurt myself, but you do n’t know how terrible the monster is, not dead It ’s lucky. Fourth, it ’s not that I have a secret for you, but I said that you do n’t necessarily believe it, so I will tell it to a version you can accept. Fifth, my lord, have I been in contact The crown prince is a woman, is n’t it? Is n’t the man I have been in contact with?

"Women, put away your clever teeth. Whenever this time, the king wants to tear your mouth." The blue veins on Baililimo's head were raised, his eyes narrowed, his teeth gritted, and he said fiercely.