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

"Elder, you are back." As soon as he walked into the grand gate of the wolf tribe, a man dressed in soldier clothes came over and saluted the wolf. When he looked up, he saw the woman on the side of the wolf. Alas, then leaned down and paid her highest respect, saying, "My great king, welcome you."

As for what just happened, it has already spread in the wolf tribe. Although some people are dissatisfied with a human being to lead their great wolf tribe, they have to obey the rules set by themselves. The guard at the gate looked at her with a scrupulous gaze, as if she wanted to see something in her.

"In the world of our human race, if anyone dares to look directly at us like this and look at our emperor arbitrarily, unless he is strong enough, he will be punished by Ling Chi." A slight glance at the soldier gave Leng Yetong a glance. Talking casually, and then pulling out the soft sword around his waist with a thunderbolt, crossing his unsuspecting neck, smiling bloodily, said coldly, "If you don't agree, you can challenge me, if not , Put away your mind, obediently follow my rules. "

"Yes, yes, yes, Wang, his subordinates know what is wrong." The soldier was so frightened that he never imagined that a woman could have such great deterrence, which completely subverted the patriarchy in his worldview.

"My great king, why bother with him as usual." When the light saw the soldier scared his gall, he smiled slightly, stood out and beat the circle, took the sword off the soldier's neck, and said with a smile, "The king , I have been running for so long, I must be tired, follow me to the palace to rest. "

"Well, you have a way to lead you." Leng Yetong put away her soft sword, smiled calmly, and led the light toward the most magnificent building among the wolf clan.

Upon entering the palace, people like the maiden came out of the palace to greet her, bowing their heads one by one, afraid to look directly at her, for fear that the soldier's sword that had just crossed the doorway would fall on their necks in the next second. on. The wolves have the strongest ability to convey messages. Their special talent lies in their sensitive hearing and smell.

"Wang, you have to rest today. I will come tomorrow morning to take you to the dynasty for the transfer of the throne." After bringing Leng Yetong to the most luxurious palace, he performed a ritual toward her. With a gentle smile on his lips, Wenrun's voice seemed to have a strange magic.

"Light, you stay, others go down first." Lowering his eyes for a moment, it seems that there are still some issues to be confirmed, and lightly instructed that after everyone except the light retreated, Leng Yetong sat there. On the tiger-skin chair, flicking his nails, he seemed to casually say, "Light, do you know how to get in here from the outside?"

"Back to my king, as you know, this is Jiu Li Fantasyland, an independent space parallel to the outside world. If you want to come in, unless the person who creates the space opens the entrance for you, no one can get in." Smiling lightly, the blue eyes seemed to have a suction that could attract all things. After thinking about it, he continued, "There is also a possibility that the people who come in are stronger than the people who create this space, and can ignore the creation of space. The rule set by the author is that no one can get in from outside except in the above two cases. "