Quick wear, the boss behind the scenes is too mysterious

Chapter 1518 "Remnant King" Are you brain-dead? (21)

The teardrops that were still falling seemed to be bigger than before, and the sound of "clicking" became clearer after the crying disappeared.

Bai Qing's bright eyes were filled with tears, and the flushed eye sockets showed the doll's grievances, and even pricked Yuan Ling gave birth to a heart of compassion.

The warm long fingers slowly wiped the doll's wet cheeks, the temperature of the tears made the delicate long fingers tremble slightly, Yuan Ling pursed his lips slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed through the bottom of his eyes.

"This king... will not restrict your freedom, you don't have to abide by the rules of the palace."

The moment the words blurted out, Yuan Ling was slightly stunned.

To be honest, he didn't know why he was so kind to this little doll.

Now that he has doubts, he can use various means to force the doll to stay. If the doll is really a "witch", the progress will be accelerated. If she is not... He has done a lot of things that he would rather kill than let go.

Why, he actually became soft-hearted when facing this doll?
He could even attack himself, so why would he care about this insignificant life?
Yuan Ling was puzzled, because he was getting more and more confused now.

Even though he was building himself up in this way, he still couldn't...do anything to this doll.

Bai Qing slowly held back her tears after he finished speaking.Di Liuyuan's eyes blinked a little bit of joy, and he looked cute.

But Yuan Ling's next words made Bai Qing's eyes look cold for a moment.

"After unlocking the acupoints, call your father to listen, otherwise this king will use the rules of the palace to restrain you."

After finishing speaking, he unscrambled Bai Qing's acupoints neatly, and looked down at her leisurely.

Bai Qing took a deep breath and looked at him resentfully with puffy face.

Sooner or later, she will make Yuan Ling regret it, and make him regret it all!

"Don't call me?" Yuan Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, threatening indifferently, "You don't call me because you want this king—my father!"

Yuan Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes sparkled, "Call again and listen."

Bai Qing gritted her teeth and said again, "Father...king!"

"The attitude is not correct." Yuan Ling flicked Bai Qing's forehead with his fingers, "Be good at calling someone."

After clenching his fists a few times, Bai Qing pursed his lips, and whispered aggrievedly, "Father..."

The muffled, soft and muffled voice was extremely funny, and made Yuan Ling laugh.

The gleam in his indifferent eyes intertwined with brilliance, and the man's eyes were finally no longer cold and heartless.

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It would be more joyful to have an extra young lady in the cold palace.

However, under this joy, the boys were terrified.

For example, the little lady made the following things this morning.

He killed the koi carp that the prince loved most, smashed four precious porcelains, ruined two famous paintings collected by the prince, smashed one of the black gold inkstones, pulled out a few parrot hairs... and injured him with pebbles. The Seventh Prince's nose was touched.

Looking at Bai Qing, who was blinking and blinking, pulling Yuan Ling's sleeve robe upside down, Yuan Xiuqi's Qi and blood surged, and the nosebleed couldn't stop flowing out.

"Father." Bai Qing called the title of "father" at such a time very smoothly, but very softly, "He called me a brat first, so I became angry and beat him.

Think about it, I am your daughter now.Isn't he disrespectful to you if he is so disrespectful to me, so I can be forgiven for doing it, can I be forgiven? "

Yuan Ling looked down at the pair of soft white hands on the sleeve robe, then raised his eyes to look at the well-behaved Bai Qing, and said softly, "Don't be so naughty anymore, go out and play by yourself Come on."

Yuan Xiu, "...?"

I am your nephew! !

　Thank you [Yuxiu Ting'er] for the red envelope from the little fairy, what a hit!

　　Thanks to all the little fairies who voted today, all of them!

　　good evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)