Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Here is the vast green lawn, which is dyed dark by a rich black. A court street lamp every more than 10 meters sprinkles a semi arc warm halo

Especially the castle stands here, which gives people a cold feeling.

Ye Qingcheng stood here, but he felt very cold.

She hugged herself hard, raised her eyes and looked around, but she felt colder. She closed her eyes slightly and found the vast and terrible here.

She has nowhere to go.

She will never come back to this castle.

Where can she go?

It seems true... Only the Oriental world brocade.

Ye Qingcheng felt that her heart was getting colder bit by bit. In her heart, Dongfang Shijin was her only safe and warm place

In this case, ye Qingcheng still misses the embrace of Dongfang Shijin. She really misses

Whatever his blood, whatever his brothers and sisters!

Ye Qingcheng has no place to go. The only place to go is the castle of Dongfang Shijin

She slowly raised her feet and walked along the cobblestone path. Little by little, her eyes looked at the castle. The warm orange halo came out, and she seemed to be able to see the face of the Oriental world brocade

Is her only warm light.

Ye Qingcheng hugged himself tightly and walked towards the castle over there. Every step seemed to be very difficult, but with the hope of survival

Dongfang Shijin sat at his desk and looked at the mobile phone in front of him. It was dark on the mobile phone.

When he went out to make a phone call and came back, the mobile phone in front of him had gone black. The only thing he heard was Ye Qingcheng's last scream

He went to the window and saw the carriage parked at the gate of the castle - Master Dongfang came back.

Dongfang Shijin's hands were firmly clenched, and a pair of deep black eyes clearly burst out of killing intention.

There are thick blood filaments in the dark black pupil.

Dongfang Shijin put his hands on the table. It was like an erupting flame. He raised his hands and shook the bell next to him. The horse immediately pushed the door and entered.

"Young master."

Maybe it's because the last injury was too serious, the horse's right hand is still in plaster, and his face has some fine scars.

"Where is Turin's family now?"

His voice had a strong chill.

"Turin... You mean Gondor's brother?" the horse was stunned. "The knight in charge of the master's safety?"

"Yes."

"Turin is on duty at the castle now, and Gondor is wholeheartedly preparing for the horse race next week... You know, Master Lu killed the flame last time. He needs time to tame the new horse."

The horse answered.

"What do you think if you tie up Turin's children now?"

"Tie the children in Turin..." the horse was slightly stunned for a second, and said in a low voice to the stronger killing intention in the eyes of Dongfang Shijin.

"Gondor and Turin are two brothers, but Turin is competitive. It is he who pressed Gondor's face into the brazier that caused Gondor's disfigurement. At that time, he was only 18 years old, and he pressed 16-year-old Tudor into the brazier... So his people are also very vicious and good at jealousy," the Horse Boy analyzed. "Now Turin is the knight of the escort beside the master******