King Leng's alluring concubine

Chapter 472

"Hey, it's me, it's the prince, don't be so nervous!" Bei Tian knew that he had caused trouble when he saw the situation, he hurried forward holding the bouquet and waved to the guards.

"Prince Bei isn't in his room to have a good rest early in the morning. What are you doing here?" Tie Tu's eyes were sharp, and the corner of his eyes had already turned to the petite figure in the door. He didn't dare to look directly at him. He frowned and stared at Bei Tianyi, lowered his head slightly and cupped his fists as he said.

As soon as Beitian let go of his hand, he carefully looked at the roses in his hand, and then he said with a bit of resentment: "Ah Jing, look at you, you are stingy, didn't the prince just pick two of your flowers?" !Could it be that you have to kill people to silence this bouquet of flowers!"

"Well! That depends on who you borrow flowers to present to the Buddha!" ​​Behind the guards, the voice was cold, and there was no intention of joking at all, full of evil spirits.

All the guards in the palace felt like birds were flying over their foreheads: In the future, the prince can be called the jealous prince!
"It's early in the morning, you're so noisy, you're keeping people from sleeping!" In the west wing, Lan Chip Yun brushed his hair as he walked out, very dissatisfied.

Hearing the voice, Luo Qingyu tilted her head and turned to stare at the slowly approaching body. She had seen him often for more than a month, and she didn't go to see him properly until now. She lost a lot of weight and her face was a little bit The green and black air is gone, without the white handsomeness and softness that I saw at first, and it seems a little vicissitudes...

Xuanyuan Yujing at the back of the crowd saw Luo Qingyu staring at Lan Chipyun carefully, he frowned slightly and turned to Lan Chip Yun, but saw the latter stop suddenly, and then sneered at him: "Oh, I forgot to put on my underwear ! Go back and wear it again!"

Walking in a hurry and staggering slightly, Lan Chipyun chuckled and ran quickly to the room...

Xuanyuan Yujing turned his head and met Luo Qingyu's eyes, both of them saw the worry and tension in each other's eyes!Blue chip clouds should have the same status in their hearts and eyes now!
For Xuanyuan Yujing, Lan Chipyun is a brother who lives and dies together, and is the right arm!

Lan Chipyun treats Luo Qingyu like an older brother, doting on her, thinking of her in every way, always showing up when she needs it most, the person who takes care of her, in just one and a half months, is her life's love Approved!

"Flower picker! Give me back my flowers!" At this time, beside the guard, Old Wang took a step forward, his eyes were cold and his murderous aura was strong.

As soon as Bei Tian stared at the long-faced old man who planted flowers with a strong evil spirit, he took a step back and muttered in a low voice: "The prince just picked a few of your flowers, is it possible that he will die?"

"Flowers are the life of this old man. You stole this old man's life. No matter who it is, this old man will ask for it!" The old king of that kind of flower, regardless of the presence of the guards and princes behind him, raised his palm and pointed at the flower in Bei Tian's hand. come...

"Bang bang boring!" Bei Tianyi was helplessly chased and beaten. He thought he was in the wrong and didn't want to fight Lao Wang, so he had to dodge.

Luo Qingyu tilted her head to look at Xuanwu who was standing next to Xuanyuan Yujing, but saw that he was watching his master fight with others with a calm expression, as if he had nothing to do with him at all.

Perhaps feeling Luo Qingyu's gaze, Xuanwu turned his head slightly, and gave Luo Qingyu a sideways glance...

"Hiss~~~" Why did Luo Qingyu feel that this look was so unfriendly, Luo Qingyu was puzzled: it was early in the morning, as if someone owed him millions, this face was pulled, the original one was still It was a handsome face, but it looked much uglier this way!I didn't recruit him and didn't bear him. Why can't this man's menopausal syndrome be cured!
(End of this chapter)