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

"I really want to thank Prince Wang for showing mercy to my men." Leng Yetong smiled slightly, without fear of his anger, looked at him with a playful smile, flattened his mouth, and said sadly, "Long It ’s not bad, but the expression on this face is too barren. You have to thank me, Lord. Did n’t you realize you knew me, your expression became more colorful, and people became more handsome? Giggle. "

"Women, take good care of your injuries, Ben Wang will come to see you tomorrow." Baililimo's chest was undulating, his fists clenched and then released, clenched and released, repeated several times, took a deep breath According to my urge to kill, I squeezed this sentence out of my teeth, got up, threw my sleeves, and strode away. I didn't dare to stay for a moment. I was afraid that he would slap this angry man in one second. Lifeless woman.

"Master Wang walks slowly, don't give it away, don't thank me so much for making you look so many, otherwise I will be embarrassed." Leng Yetong's joyful voice sounded behind Bailimomo, paused and clenched Double fist, take a deep breath, try to calm his mind, stride meteor, leave Luo Yan Pavilion without looking back.

"Giggle, in the future, my daily fun is probably to watch his ice cube face become as colorful as neon lights." Leng Yetong covered his mouth with a smile and said with a smile. His eyes touched the thin cloth tangled on his hands and wrists, a trace of warm current was drawn through his heart, and the smile on his lips became warm.

"Master, Lord Wang looks so angry, are you okay? How did this injury come?" After Baili Momo left, Xi Yan and Xi Yue walked in immediately and asked her condition eagerly. Xiyue stepped forward and looked at the bad bandages on her hands and wrists, and thought of the expression that had just gone through hundreds of miles. An inexplicable idea came to her mind, hesitated, and asked carefully, "The Lord, Do n’t you just want to fight with Wang Ye? ”

"I'm such a person who can't think of it like that? Will I do the thing of hitting the stone with stones?" Leng Yetong rolled his eyes very little, put his lips away, and said lightly, "I'm going to save people, Beichen Moxuan Xu It's also here, and I can't rest assured of his severe injuries. Go ask him about his position, and let him see me. "

"Prison of Beichen?" Xi Yan was surprised for a moment, his voice filled with surprise, puzzled, "How did the Lord bring him back? But his legendary love rival."

"What are you talking about? I just said casually that day, how could you even take it seriously." Leng Yetong frowned, whispering softly. She also didn't understand why she would scold the face because of this matter, almost instinctively. The inexplicable feeling in her heart made her feel very irritable, she waved her hand, and said impatiently, "You two go to sleep, I'm tired. It ’s almost dawn, and you ’re tired after you have n’t slept all night. Go to sleep. ”

"Yes, the lord." Xi Yan still wanted to say something more, but when she saw that she rubbed her shoulders, yawned, and looked tired, she swallowed the words around her mouth, blessed her, said respectfully, and then The two men waited for her to change her shirt, put out the candlelight, and pushed it silently. Leng Yetong was lying on the bed, his eyelids were heavy, and soon he fell asleep and had a good night's dream.