Evil Concubine from Heaven: The Amazing Seventh Miss

At the thought of this, her face was white, and she put a tight ring around Rong Beilan's neck. Rong Beilan looked at her with her eyes. With a move of thought, the colorful horn elk appeared side by side next to the four winged flying horse. Holding Su Changle, he stepped over, put her on the soft cushion, lay on his side and directly used her thigh as a pillow“ Rong Beilan, what are you doing? "“ Either sleep or I'll throw you out of here. " This damn pervert! Su Changle's straight molar looked at him who had closed his eyes and waved his fist. It is worthy of being the mounts of Rong Bei LAN. The car is much more luxurious than the Dongling jade carriages, and the walls are covered with bubbles. It is very soft on the top. There is a censer in the dark lattice, and the smoke is curling up. Soon, she comes to sleepy. In the other compartment, when they left, Murong Jing, who had been slightly closed his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at the empty seat. There was a touch of sadness at the bottom of his eyes. It seems that Chang Le has already been in love with Prince Rong. She didn't find it before, but now she seems to... Think about it and slowly smile bitterly. Why should he be persistent? As long as she is happy, only people like Prince Rong deserve Chang Le. Su Changyu didn't fall asleep either. He always slept lightly. In addition, it was inevitable that he felt uncomfortable in the high altitude. Murongjing's feelings for Le'er seemed to him that he was a good man. He was more worthy of being entrusted for life than Dongling jade, but he couldn't face the feelings. Although he didn't know what happened between crown prince Rong and beimingxue, I don't know why Le'er suddenly forgives Prince Rong... In the middle of the night, Su Changle suddenly heard a dull hum and opened her eyes. She saw Rong Beilan curled up in the soft seat with sweat all over her head, looking painful and pale. With a sudden jump in her heart, she suddenly felt sleepy. She pushed him nervously. There was an obvious sense of concern in his voice, "Rong Beilan, what's the matter with you, Rong Beilan?" Rong Beilan opened his eyes in some pain. When he saw her, his eyes were more struggling, and he slowly got up and leaned against the cushion, "no problem, the old injury relapsed."“ Old wound, when did you get hurt? " Su Changle was slightly stunned and was ready to pick his clothes. Rong Beilan only felt stiff and pushed her away with the fierce pain, "don't touch me."“ Hey, Rong Beilan, since you let me be your crown princess, and since you let me fall in love with you, there should be at least honesty. In case you die of an incurable disease, let me be a widow? I tell you, Rong Beilan, don't think about it. I su Changle would rather marry a beggar than be a widow. " Rong Beilan was suddenly amused by her words, pulled the long arm of her lips and held her tightly in her arms“ Rong Beilan. " Feeling his heavy breathing and slightly trembling body, Su Changle really began to be nervous. What kind of injury did such a powerful prince Rong suffer and hurt like this? Also, I haven't slept with him before, and I've never seen him like today! By the way, I suddenly remembered a long time ago, when Rong Beilan inexplicably disappeared for a period of time. When he came back, he was full of embarrassment. Was it because he was injured at that time? Gently covered his back and patted with a soft voice, "well, bear it, it's really not possible. Just find something to bite." He looked up slightly and looked at his tolerant handsome face with a good heart. Rong Beilan looked faintly at her star eyes, suddenly dropped his head and kissed her, tossing and turning gradually deepened.