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

"Then it will be half a month earlier." The man in the spirit mirror nodded slightly and said indifferently. He is also very useful at the martial arts conference, and it would be good if he could get ahead of time.

"Then I'll go to organize it." Ouyang Xiangtian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said carefully. Then he thought like something, hesitated and said, "These Luoshen trees outside ..."

"You go back first, Luo Shenshu I will solve it. If there is anything, I will go to you." The man in the spirit mirror said indifferently, and then the mirror surface restored to the calmness of the past, and it looked like an ordinary mirror. No different. Ouyang stood up from the ground, scratched the dust on her knees, took a long breath, and turned to leave the dark room.

Three days later, Liaocheng, in the village ...

Three days later, Leng Yetong sat on the soft couch, holding some fruits on the small table at hand, holding the bronzing invitation that had just been delivered, and drawing a playful smile on her lips.

The invitation was handed in by Yun Ranxi this morning, stating that she was going to give it to the nightmare of the ghost doctor, and she had no reason to refuse, so she accepted it happily. The above content was in her expectation. After the martial arts conference was advanced half a month in advance, it also wrote a lot of polite words. An invitation letter from the dyed mountain village was also included with the invitation card, saying that it was an invitation to her to gather at the government. Talk about the world.

Gently smiled, and tossed the invitation aside. Moran Villa, although full of interest, now she doesn't want to go, at least when Ouyang Xiangtian is there, she doesn't want to go.

"My son, the people of Moran Villa come." Xiyue walked in and said softly in her ear. "It is the big palm of Moran Villa. It is coming soon. He said that on behalf of Ouyang Xiangtian, he invited you to pass the house. Gather. "

"Invite him to come in. I want to see what excuses he has to persuade me to go to Moran Villa." Leng Yetong smiled indifferently, took the invitation letter thrown on the table, and the date on it was written at noon tomorrow. It seems that his lobbyist came early.

"Yes, son." Xiyue responded respectfully, then turned around and backed back, and brought back a white robe full of rhyme. She bowed at her, and said, "My son, I have brought people over."

"Well, go ahead, guard outside, don't let anyone in." Leng Yetong nodded slightly, commanding lightly. Xiyue answered and turned back.

"Sit down." Leng Yetong looked at Yun Ranxi up and down, with an unexplained smile on her face, pointed to the position opposite her, and said, "You haven't seen it for a long time, but you have changed a lot."

"You've changed a lot, haven't you?" Yun Ranxi sat down, smiled slightly, raised an eyebrow, and asked back.

"Don't tell me something useless, let's talk, what is the purpose of this here?" Leng Yetong looked at him, said lightly, looked down, and added, "The main purpose and secondary purpose."

"The main purpose is to tell you that something happened in the forbidden area in the Stained Villa. All the Luoshen trees in the forbidden area withered in an instant, and the forbidden area had also been traced in. The visitor left a notice letter saying that it would be in the Take the Tianshu away before the Wulin Conference, and make the Ouyang family become the laughingstock of Wulin. As for the purpose of this time ... "