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

"What happened to him? I never remember that I was a very patient person." The man frowned lightly and said impatiently. A light blue spirit ball condenses in his hand, and the threat is self-evident.

"Just say this, say this." The Yasha people were terrified with cold sweat, watching the spirit ball in the man's hand carefully, for fear that it accidentally flew to themselves, swallowed drool, and said in horror, "The man is full of powerful aquatic spiritual power. Most people would not have such a powerful spiritual power. His face was wearing a silver butterfly mask, which looked like ......... like. ....... "Those two words, a name, he really did not have the courage to say it, the cold sweat on his head dripped, and he did not dare to look up at the man, and he was ready to die.

"Luo 溟!" The man '噌' sat up from the bed all of a sudden, and the spirit ball in his hand disappeared in an instant without a trace. His eyes were widened in surprise, and he stared sharply at the knee. The Yasha people on the ground, coldly, "Are you sure that person is Luo?"

"Actually, young people aren't sure if that is ........, but judging from the spiritual strength and momentum and clothing, it should be him." For that name, the people of the Yasha clan still closed their mouths. The ambiguous answer said the man in the bed frowned.

"Go, let me see." The man got up from the bed and strode out of the cell in his clothes. There is an extremely complicated light in the eyes. Do you miss it? Well, after so many years of opponents finally return, why don't you miss it? Excited, it can be considered, without him for more than a thousand years, it seems that his survival has no value anymore. Resentment, maybe, imprisoned him here for thousands of years, but he had no news more than a thousand years ago. How does this keep him from resentment? A smile was drawn on the lips, Luo Luo, is it really you? Are you back? Should we draw a stronghold after such a long battle? Whether you win or me win, no matter what the outcome, you should have an understanding.

The people of the Yasha clan watched the man leave, took a long breath, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and let go of his hanging heart, so it should be considered to have retrieved a life. After finally getting up, he knelt down again because of his soft legs, shook his head with a grin and smiled, stood on the stool, relieved his emotions, and walked out of this special cell.

The man was flying all the way, with an excited smile on his face. Everywhere he passed, he inevitably caused an exclamation. The prisoner in the cell could not help but retreat to the back of the cell. In the most inconspicuous corner, the boss revealed this. The expressions are mostly not good. They don't want to touch the boss's mold at this time.

Luo Yan stopped, her eyes narrowed, and a translucent protective cover shrouded three people. Leng Yetong just wanted to ask a question, a loud sound of 'Boom' struck her words back, the protective cover waved, and she He blinked, and wondered what was happening in front of him.

"I didn't expect that the greeting you gave me turned out to be so powerful." Luo Yan hummed coldly, unable to hear the mood, and said indifferently.

"Old friend, I haven't seen you for so long, but you haven't changed at all."