Evil Concubine from Heaven: The Amazing Seventh Miss

Rong Beilan's low magnetic voice sounded from above, with a sense of gnashing teeth: "Le'er, where are you going, huh?" The 'um' bit himself very hard. Su Changle shivered, turned back and said to Rong Beilan's dark eyes, "ready to see the moon."“ Then why did Le'er lock the door back? "She looked around and flicked before. Suddenly, the boundary under her cloth was broken." it's still cloth. Who is Le'er guarding against? " Su Changle pulled at the corners of her mouth, "Mi Yue is bent on harassing your white dragon. I don't allow it. It's just to prevent her." Rong Beilan smiled lightly, his eyes were deep, his face looked light, and he couldn't see any sign of anger, "white dragon is not afraid of nagging."“ Well, tonight I'm going to practice in the bracelet space, or, "pointing to the closed door," you go back first? " Rong Beilan rubbed the top of her soft hair with his big palm, released his hand, turned and half lay on the bed, "how does Le'er feel about hundreds of miles chasing clouds?" Su Changle took a breath, and the demon really came to ask for punishment. Sitting at the farthest position from him behind the table, he pointed his chin and thought seriously, "people are handsome and have good temperament. Generally speaking, they are good."“ What does Le'er think of Gong Wujue? " Su Changle carefully looked at him, with a smiling expression, secretly guessed Rong Beilan's mind, and was not afraid to die. He replied, "a cold beautiful man is cooler than you, but he is not as charming as you." I don't forget to compliment myself. Rong Beilan's smile deepened, narrowed Feng's eyes, looked lazy and didn't speak for half a sound. Su Changle was fidgeting. This kind of Rong Beilan was even more terrible. There was a feeling that wind and rain were coming“ Does Le'er prefer to chase the clouds for hundreds of miles or the palace? "“ Nature is a hundred miles... "Seeing Rong Beilan's instantly cold face, Su Changle swallowed her saliva. The painting style turned and flattered:" nature is that hundreds of miles chasing clouds is more suitable to be friends with me. Gong Wujue is too boring. It's like a smelly and hard stone. It has to force me to marry him. However, neither of them is as good as you. " Rong Beilan picked up her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips rose. She smiled at the evil spirit, but the smile made Su Changle beat a drum in her heart, "then why does Le'er want to find a spare tire for herself?" Sure enough, I heard it. Su Changle took a deep breath and smiled sweetly at Beilan. It was a strange way of yin and Yang: "I don't know whose suitors can go around Tiancheng sect twice. If they didn't go out to attract bees and butterflies all day?" Rong Beilan smiled quietly and calmly replied, "Le'er, the four elders are wrong. My suitor, how can I have to circle the magic land twice?" Su Changle stared, his teeth grinding creaking. Fortunately, he dared to say it. He snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "yes, someone is very charming. The little woman thinks she can't afford to climb up. It's better to find another spring!" Rong Beilan sat up and leaned against the bed rail, his index finger tapping on his leg, "those who pursue me are just a group of moths, and those who pursue joy are a group of people with good skills." Moth... Su Changle pulled out the corner of her mouth and couldn't help smiling. She even compared her suitor to a moth. Prince Rong is Prince Rong. If it is not comparable to ordinary flirtatious bitches. Rong Beilan patted his side position, "come here." Su Changle shook his head. "No, I'm not sleepy. I'll sit down for a while." Raised his lips and smiled at her. "What are you afraid of? I won't bully you."