Evil Concubine from Heaven: The Amazing Seventh Miss

He is Prince Chaoyun, Prince Rong, who can be respected by all people. How can he commit suicide casually because of a woman's word! She lifted her thin lips and raised her Phoenix eyes. For the first time, the once cold, bloodthirsty and cruel Prince Rong had a gratifying expression on his face, "Le'er, you are still reluctant to give up." Su Changle glared at him and said, "who can't give up, just don't want me to be chased after you die."“ Happy, don't quibble. " He pushed him angrily and ordered, "sit down." Knowing that she was going to treat her wound, Rong Beilan sat back on the stall and pulled his big hand. He immediately pulled his body open, revealing his strong and sexy chest. Su Changle swallowed his saliva and tried to focus his eyes on the deep wound on his chest. Blood is still spilling out. There is a little blue around the inch long wound. Rong Beilan has an old disease in his eyes. He will never allow himself to be hurt in normal times. Today... Hum, I can't sympathize. This guy deserves it. He took out the fine wound medicine, sprinkled some on his wound, covered his slender finger abdomen and gently massaged it. Suddenly, Su Changle suddenly felt that she should still be angry, and suddenly increased her strength in her hands. Rong Beilan snorted, "Le'er, you'll only aggravate the wound." Glancing at him coldly, "you deserve it." Although he said it on his mouth, the movement in his hand was unconsciously reduced by a few points. Handle the wound and cover him with gauze. Just trying to take back his hand, Rong Beilan suddenly pulled it again“ What are you doing? " Just trying to struggle, Rong Beilan simply took her to his arms and ordered, "don't move." The wound on the back of her hand that was scratched by Wuhu with a knife has scabbed. Although it's not big, it hurts in Rong Beilan's eyes. Thin lips took out a delicate porcelain bottle from the space ring and inserted some crystal liquid into her wound. I saw that the wound was quickly combined with the naked eye. Su Changle stared at the back of his hand, "why don't you use such a good thing?"“ I prefer Lele to wipe my wound myself. " Rong Beilan joked. With a cold hum, he turned his face, "don't think I'll forgive you." Rong Beilan Feng's eyes were sharp and forcibly broke her face, "Le'er, don't talk and don't count." Blink, "but you're not dead?"“ Then I'm committing suicide once. Happy, don't stop it? " Rong Beilan is aggressive. Su Changle choked, blushed and glared at him. For a time, she couldn't find anything to refute. Holding her hand again and rubbing the back of her smooth hand, there was only a faint trace at the scar, "tell me, who hurt it?"“ Hum, it's not your little friend Wuhu. He's awesome. I'm lucky I didn't pull my menstruation and skin. Prince Rong is so charming! " Su Changle said something strange“ Wu Wu? "“ Don't tell me you don't know him, but he has made a private decision for you for life at the age of two or three. "“ I know, donglingyu's sister, "said, looking at her again," Le'er is angry. Shall I let someone turn the Wuhu up and beat it? " Su Changle stared, "Rong Beilan, are you a devil? It's just a child."“ She hurt you. " Rong Beilan answered naturally.