Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

But the speed of young people's speech is slower.

After all, he went back to the hospital.

This kind of feeling, inexplicably has a kind of teacher spot checks the examination result illusion.

The young man sighed sadly.

Unexpectedly, she went through the ancient times and could not escape the fear of being dominated by the teacher.

However, this fear was still dominated by Si Junling.

Si Junling seems to know that she is deliberately dallying with time, and is waiting for her directly outside the hospital.

Seeing her coming, she stepped forward and took away the Xuan paper directly.

There wasn't a few pieces of paper.

Si Junling has been reading it for a long time.

Young people stood aside, but there was a feeling that the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Si Junling seemed to have finished reading it at last and went straight into the room and left the pieces of paper aside.

His face was obviously a little ugly.

Young words helplessly went to one side and blew out a candle.

The light in the house was a little dimmer at once.

Young words like unintentionally will Si Junling read Xuan paper, to quietly move to one side.

"Wang Ye is busy with official business all day. He must be tired. Do you want to have a rest?"

"Or, do you feel uncomfortable with your legs? Let me give you a massage?"

"Lord, although your legs are not really disabled, you have to pretend to sit in front of outsiders all the year round and can't walk. If the legs can not get normal movement, it is also very bad. If have proper massage, can very good alleviate this kind of symptom

Young words one after another.

Basically, I want to pour out all the words she wants to say.

It's hard to get rid of it.

However, Si Junling is just a light glance at her, "want to fool this king, you are still tender."

The way to deal with Wan Jia is not feasible in front of him.

In fact, there are a lot of young people's speeches.

Directly by Si Junling this sentence, to block back.

I couldn't speak for a long time.

Looking at Si Junling's face, he he smiles.

"Lord, what do you want to say? Come on, I'll just listen to it... " Young words express the illusion of being criticized by the teacher.

Si Junling directly raised his hand and took the pieces of rice paper that he had just left.

He threw it in front of the young man's speech and said, "tomorrow, let the servants paste up all these things. You watch every day. "

Stick it up?

The young voice's face suddenly collapsed.

"You are not joking, are you

She could hardly cry.

What does Si Junling want to do? Will he be sentenced publicly?

Sure enough, the idea of young words just came out, it was confirmed, "let you see, when the handwriting has improved, when it will be taken off."

"No way! Lord! You are in public execution

Public execution?

Si Junling understood the meaning of this word.

Looking at Si Junling's serious face, the young man chose the gentle policy, "Lord, as a princess, if you put these up, it's not only my people who lost you, but also your own people who lost the prince?"

"What I wanted to put on the door that day was written in the side yard. Don't you despise the disgrace?"

"If you put these on now, wouldn't you slap yourself in the face?"

The beginning of the youth's efforts lies in the beginning.

I wish I could not help but let Si Junling take back the terrible idea he just had!