Chapter 220: Beauty world

Erlang in Yange's mouth refers to Qijia Erlang.
It was only after the prince prince knew what was happening that this title represented him. The word "erlang" was screamed out by the woman in his arms, making him feel a little bit sour.
He didn't speak, Yan Ge raised his head and looked at him and continued, "Did he replace me with a senior official? Or did he change his future?"
Her voice was bitter and aggrieved, and the sour taste in the Prince's heart was immediately dispelled by her resentful words.
"No," he said quickly. "No, Qi Tanhua doesn't need anything. It's Honmiya. It's Honmiya who wants you. Honmiya loves you the first time you see you."
He also wanted to describe the kind of horror when he saw the host's first face, but the song had taken over the words: "The night I married him, he said he would protect me for a lifetime and he would always be good to me, but later He knelt on my bed, one night and one night, talking about how hard he was, talking about how much he was reluctant to say to me, and that he had to do it. "
"He begged me not to resent him, he begged me to please His Highness, and I forgot him ..."
Her voice was so nice, slowing down and slowing down, there was a kind of euphemistic and lingering aftertaste surrounding her fragrant warmth, which made people feel sad.
The prince looked down at the woman slightly, at this moment, he could not wait to hold her on the apex of his heart to soothe her.
He said, "No, there will be no such thing in the future, this palace will protect you and always protect you."
"Really?" She murmured, wondering, "Her Royal Highness will always protect me all the time?"
"Well, it will always be."
She looked up and smiled at him: "I believe in Your Highness."
But her words fluttered, making him even more sad.
Chicken: "Such a weak male, do you still want to train him?"
Rather than waiting for the song to speak, the cub continued to say, "Rather than train him, you might as well train his father, anyway, his father looks much stronger than him."
Yange: "I don't like it, old bacon like his father."
Probably she is too old, so she always likes old cows to eat tender grass. Compared to old bacon, she prefers little wolf cubs.
Although the prince is not in the case of the wolf cub, but the tall one is tall, she can only make do with it.
In fact, it is not so reluctant.
When the bed turned clouds and rain, she found that a bunny like a prince was also very interesting. Although he would not fight her back, his delicate and fragile little appearance really evoked the impulse to stop him constantly. .
It's a really new sensory experience.
Yange feels that he is perverted by the chicken ...
"Also, the old emperor has too many women and has limited energy. In fact, I want to say that you can wear a few more green hats for the old emperor this time, and the courtiers are young and energetic ..."
Yange interrupted the cub: "I'm not here to sleep with men, I'm not that hungry."
"I think you're very hungry." The chicken sneered at the words: "How else can you get such a defective product, no, your posture is like a wolf like a tiger, as if it hasn't been opened for thousands of years ... ... "
Singing and laughing, the voice is cold, the wind knife is like: "Chicken, I think I still have to poke your eyes blind."
The chicken yelled and dying, struggling: "I did n’t see it, I am a male who said no, I do n’t see it, I heard it. Whoever makes you sound so loud, my ears can be heard so small Really ... "