The young princess PK charming prince

Mo Tianxun just sighed helplessly when he heard such an almost unreasonable remark: "although it's the first time I've heard such a remark, I think it's ridiculous, but I know you're in a bad mood now. I won't argue with you. Even if you're right, even if you win!"

Bing Ying's face tightened: "what do you mean, I win, I'm right, I'm telling the truth!"

Mo Tianxun was very busy and nodded: "yes, yes, this is a fact, but the facts have happened. What do you want?"

After thinking for a long time, Bing Ying said faintly, "well... You give me back my younger martial sister and let's meet again. I still have a lot to say to her!"

Mo Tian looked like he couldn't help. He sat down at the tea table and said innocently, "I'm afraid not. Although there are many disciples in Tianjiao, everyone has their own business, so... No one has time to bring her back, and... It's not enough to bring her back. It's agreed that if you want to send her to study, then... You must go!"

Bing Ying looked at him with a helpless face. If she didn't know him, she was afraid she would believe him.

But Bingying is naturally not so easy to kill.

He looked cold and indifferent: "I have something to tell her. I must see her. If you don't allow it... Don't blame me for being hard."

Mo Tianxun had such a tough attitude towards Bing Ying, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. He just said quietly: "you just have to explain to her, be careful, don't tell me, don't let yourself be in danger, don't hit hard, it's the best policy to go, right?"

Bing Ying was slightly surprised and understood in an instant.

I'm afraid people who are a little smarter will think of such a mind.

Bing Ying returned to normal, took a look at Mo Tianxun, remained silent for a moment, and said, "you're right, but... I still want to tell her myself."

Mo Tianxun was neither angry nor impatient, but patiently said to Bing Ying, "she was quietly taken over alone. Even if you don't tell her, she's afraid she'll know. These words... Whether you say it or not are superfluous. I don't understand that your women are superfluous. Why do you spare no effort and must be completed?"

Bing Ying's face was tense and said, "this is our business. Don't worry about it!"

Mo Tianxun sighed: "but... Since you can use those words to persuade your younger martial sister and enlighten her, why don't you understand?"

Bing Ying was slightly puzzled and glanced at him: "what do you mean?"

Mo Tianxun sighed helplessly and said, "it seems that you are not as smart as rumored. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

He looked at Bingying with a smile. Only when Bingying looked at him with a murderous eye could he swallow a mouthful of saliva and restrain a little.

He explained, "you will persuade her not to fight hard. Why don't you think about yourself and don't fight hard with me?"

"Alas..." he sighed with a long sigh: "you may not know me. I look like a good speaker, but... My temper is not good at all. If you insist on following your own meaning, then... Don't blame me for tearing my face. At that time, I'm afraid everyone's face won't look good."

Ice Ying's face is just as cold as ice iron.

Mo Tianxun continued to say faintly, "you are a smart man. You should know these things and how to deal with them properly."

He was serious and sincere, pretended to be kind, looked at Bing Ying and said, "the secret place of our Tianjiao, can everyone enter if they want? Even if your younger martial sister goes... It should be blindfolded. No one except me can go in soberly. Even if nangongchen comes, he can only be knocked unconscious and sent in."

He looked at Bing Ying's eyes gradually calming down, and his deep voice sounded particularly charming: "I won't let you go, but also for your own good. At that time... If you really find out, you can't get out. Although I appreciate you, I will never make an exception to anyone!"

When he spoke, there was a slight smile on his face.

But anyone can see that there is no "I'm easy to talk" on his face.

In the pupil of wine color, there is always spring water in the eyes, without a trace of smile.

The cold air seems to have the power to destroy the sky and the earth... There is no trace of temperature, just cold, frightening cold.

Bing Ying knows very clearly at the moment that this person is definitely not joking.

He saw that Bing Ying's mood gradually calmed down, and a smile appeared on his face. He looked at Bing Ying, smiled slowly and said, "why don't we talk about why I let you come with your stupid junior sister!"

Bing Ying's face was very ugly. She came down from the bed and slowly lay down on the imperial concubine's bed by the bed.

Looking at the sunshine outside, she whispered, "my younger martial sister, she is not stupid at all, but her mind is not mature enough and indifferent enough."

I don't know why, seeing Bing Ying's expression, Mo Tianxun's heart "clattered" for a moment. For a moment, he was distressed by Bing Ying's expression.

In his heart, there was a trace of crime. It was strange... Even he was frightened.

He restrained his emotions, looked up, looked at Bingying, and said faintly, "well, she's not stupid, so, do you want to know?"

Bing Ying just lazily brushed her hair and said without looking back: "you asked me so many times just to arouse my curiosity. I'm afraid if I ask you more times, you won't answer me. If you want to say, if you don't want to say... It's OK."

Mo Tianxun slightly twisted his eyebrows. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer his words.

It's really hard to feel that the plot didn't succeed.

He thought Bingying said this on purpose to excite him.

But he looked up and found that Bingying's eyes had been closed, and the look on his face was a wandering look.

He is very unhappy, very unhappy!

Just got up angrily, suddenly flashed around and came to Bingying's face.

Bing Ying felt the breath on her face and his movements. Almost at the same time, she opened her eyes

But when she opened her eyes, she found that Mo Tianxun didn't know when people had come to her

Lie down on her in a very ambiguous position. They are close to each other, and seem to feel the temperature of each other.

Bingying's thoughts for a while know that she can't be excited at the moment. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will arouse the interest of this demon more.

This feeling of being held in my hand, I feel like a fish and a man-made knife and Zu. It's really uncomfortable.

Bing Ying turned her eyes a little, looked at Mo Tianxun and said, "what do you want?"

"I want to see what kind of person you are," he said slowly word by word. In his breath, he vaguely took the smell of wine last night, mellow and charming

But I don't know whether it's wine or people

"So... Do you see clearly now?" Bing Ying asked faintly. There was almost no wave in her mood.

Mo Tianxun shook his head slightly: "I can't see clearly. I haven't seen clearly. That's why... As soon as I heard that you were coming with your younger martial sister, I agreed without hesitation..."

There was a strange smile on the corner of his lips: "I'm not worried that you're a woman and you're not a threat, but... I've wanted it for a long time. What seems to invite you to the villa!"

Listening to his words, Bingying's face changed again and again.

This is a bureau... It turns out that all this seems to be a bureau

He had already arranged it. He just dug a pit and waited there. It seemed that Bingying fell in.

Since crossing, Bing Ying has been able to be calm and calm no matter what happens.

Even at the very beginning, she was able to deal with the interrogation of Beitang family alone.

However, there has never been anyone who seems to have no bottom in his heart like this.

That's because... In the past, no one's martial arts could surpass her. She was a strong person. She was the one who grasped the lifeline. She could control other people's life and death, but others could not help her.

But now, the person in front of her is much stronger than her. She is so upset... She is... At a loss

She doesn't like the feeling of patience, and she doesn't like the feeling of life and death being held in her hand.

It's like he's a cat, but he's a mouse in his hand.

Mo Tianxun frowned slightly after she was absent-minded for a moment, and asked faintly, "what are you thinking?"

Bingying just returned to her senses. Her face was unusually ugly. However, she recovered as usual in an instant.

Master said that you can't admit defeat in front of the enemy. At least you must be very calm on the surface, so that the enemy's heart has no bottom.

Bing Ying fiercely pushed Mo Tianxun away, looking cold: "I'm wondering if your human flesh is poisonous. When you come next time, I must give you a taste and let you eat it to vent my hatred."

Mo Tianxun was puzzled that she had become strong again so quickly.

A moment later, he recovered as usual, smiled and said, "Beitang Bingying is indeed Beitang Bingying... It's not simple!"

He laughed a few times and answered Bing Ying's words: "those flowers are not poisonous, just eat them... It's just disgusting. Moreover, what my Tianjiao is best at is the poison that no one can solve. Of course, the detoxification skill is also the first in the world. You say you use poison for me. Can I know the way?"

Bing Ying was speechless when asked by him, coldly threw him a white eye, and said faintly and coldly: "do you have no other purpose except to understand me?"

She looked suspicious: "I don't believe it. You're bored to this point!"

Mo Tianxun smiled slowly and said, "naturally, I won't be so boring."