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Chapter 686 Unruly Princess VS Foreign Prince (55)

Yangyang asked in a low voice, "Do you want another bowl, princess?"

Le Tong shook his head, "No need, it's not good to eat too much at night, you should go down to rest earlier, you don't need to be waited on."

Yang Yang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the princess' voice.

"The princess is a little tired and wants to rest earlier."

Yangyang didn't say anything now, and just left.

The room also went dark.

Le Tong lay on the bed, staring fixedly at the curtain above the bed, wondering what he was thinking.

gradually~
Le Tong felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he slowly fell asleep.

In the dead of night, the palace gradually quieted down. Suddenly, a black shadow crossed the roof and landed steadily outside the Eighth Princess' bedroom.

The man cleverly evaded the guards, found the princess' bedroom without any mistake, took out a dagger and inserted it into the window, easily pushed the window latch, opened the window, and walked in directly.

The room was completely dark, the man walked into the eighth princess's boudoir familiarly, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the princess. When he was about to touch the princess, Le Tong opened his eyes with a flash of coldness. , raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed at the man directly.

Seeing Le Tong attacking him, the man hurriedly stood up and stepped aside.

Le Tong didn't let him go because of this, he sat up and threw off the quilt, got off the bed, and rushed towards him again, but the man in black was very strange, as if he had sensed her movements, and avoided her skillfully, Le Tong As soon as Tong turned around, he could no longer be found.

Every part of Le Tong's body was on guard quickly, with a solemn expression, looking around vigilantly, this man in black is not weak in martial arts, she has tried her best to not get close to him, so she can only deal with it carefully.

She tightened the dagger in her hand, and walked forward slowly...

Suddenly a shadow flashed behind her, Le Tong wanted to turn around, but never thought that a hand would come out from behind her and cover her mouth directly.

At this moment, a panic rose in Le Tong's heart. The enemy knew everything about her, but she knew nothing about the enemy. She subconsciously covered the man in black's hand, trying to push his hand away. Still humming~
"Don't say anything, it's me."

A familiar voice came from above his head, causing Le Tong to stop what he was doing.

Seeing that she was no longer struggling, the man in black let go of his hand covering her mouth.

Le Tong was free before he had time to catch his breath, so he quickly turned around and stretched out his hand to tear off the veil of the man in black. He vaguely saw the outline of the person coming by the moonlight outside the window, and was startled, "Zhao Zheng?!"

Zhao Zhengchao made a gesture to silence her, "Slow down your voice."

Le Tong hurriedly closed her mouth, looked around subconsciously, and was relieved when she found no one came in. She looked at Zhao Zheng and asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Zheng didn't speak, his eyes fell on her smooth and round toes unconsciously, he stepped forward, and hugged her horizontally without saying a word.

Before Le Tong could react, he hugged him on the bed, she stared at him blankly, "What's wrong?"

"The floor is cold, so it's easy to catch cold." Zhao Zheng covered her with the quilt and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Le Tong looked at him, and suddenly laughed out loud. This was the first time she had seen Zhao Zhenghui care about her.

Zhao Zheng was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Le Tong, so he changed the subject and said, "I heard that you are sick, are you feeling better?"

Le Tong replied indifferently, his eyes kept scanning Zhao Zheng's body, and suddenly he joked, "So the Sixth Prince, who is so beautiful and beautiful, will still be a gentleman on Liang?"

(End of this chapter)