Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Wan Jia heard the voice of someone talking behind her, and then she turned around stuffy. Her eyes were full of tears.

Looking at the youth's resignation, it is obvious that there is no one I can accept for a while.

Muddled at the young words, it took a long time to react.

It was a direct surprise.

The next one on the bottom of his foot didn't stand firmly, so he staggered and fell behind him.

Wan Jia's face was still covered with tears, but at the moment there was no intention to estimate his face.

I was shocked for a long time, and then I came back to myself.

"King, princess? Why do you still... " Wan Jia is halfway there.

I scared myself.

What a day?

Oh, no, she's going to hell at dusk?

Isn't the prince and Princess already dead in battle?

From Wan Jia's frightened eyes, the young words clearly saw the meaning of her heart.

Now that he has seen Wan Jia, he has no intention to hide it.

"Don't worry, I'm not a ghost. I'm not dead." The young man uttered a direct voice.

However, as for the news of Si Junling, she naturally did not intend to speak again.

Wan Jia's state of panic seems to have been pulled back a little from the words of his youth.

Leng Leng looked at the person in front of.

It took a long time to react.

Suddenly, he got up from the ground and stood in front of the young man's resignation with a little excitement. He asked anxiously, "princess, you're not dead. Is the Lord also not..."

In the middle of Wan Jia's words, she shut her mouth.

I dare not ask any more questions.

It seems to be afraid.

Looking at the bottom of my heart, I feel uncomfortable.

Even if the king has already given her a break, or in other words, she has not been accepted by the Lord in recent years.

But in Wan Jia's heart, there has always been a king.

So after hearing the news of the king's death, she could not help but secretly came here to offer a memorial ceremony to the king.

War in the palace.

Some time ago, the fourth prince was in power. Even when she offered sacrifices to the third prince, she did not dare to be fair and aboveboard. She could not enter the third prince's mansion, so she had to sneak around here.

For Wanjia.

In the past, in the eyes of young Resigners, she was domineering.

It's just that she's never been her opponent.

Now I haven't seen you for a long time, and I won't come up and ask her for trouble.

At the bottom of my heart, I didn't have so much resistance.

It's not as disgusting as it used to be.

Then, facing Wan Jia, he still had the remaining two points of patience, "there is no three princes in Dongqi, Miss Wan, thank you for thinking about it."

The tone of young words is light.

To Wanjia, there is really no sense of unhappiness.

On the contrary, he thought of Si Junling.

At this time, there are so many people thinking about it.

The heart of young CI is more or less uncomfortable.

Anyway, Si Junling is also her man!

There are no three princes in Dongqi

There is no third prince

This sentence, echoing in Wan Jia's mind over and over, slowly became a Epee that could kill him, and it was hanging on her head all the time.

It kept her on the edge.

However, today, the words of the princess undoubtedly put the invisible sword directly on her head.

Wan Jiali in situ, tears suddenly did not contain, directly in front of the young speech, Biao out.

"No, it's impossible. The Lord can't be dead!"

Since the princess is here, why can the prince be here?