Chapter 243: Beauty world

The prince opened his eyes, and under the yellow night light, the face of the woman around him was exquisitely like an elf in the dark night, as beautiful as dream.
She closed her eyes as she spoke, her face a soft, contented smile.
Seeing her like this, he didn't know why, and suddenly he calmed down.
Even if she knew that she would protect that person at that time, at the moment, she could say this kind of words without hesitation.
The Prince didn't speak again. After a long time, Yange felt relieved after feeling that his breathing was stable.
Chicken: "How do you think the strange way you and Prince Edward get along?"
Yan Song was a little sloppy: "Yeah."
She hasn't been able to find the prince is the real hammer of the "old-fashionable" waistcoat, but she can't help but be vigilant. Presumably this kind of vigilance makes her highly nervous all the time, so when she gets to bed, her nervousness becomes On vent.
Chicken: "I think you may have misidentified your gender before. You are most likely a male."
Song: "So?"
"You think, you have so many branches, maybe they are all your weapon. If you are a male, you will be more beautiful than a snake with a double whip. You can grow as long as you want, and short as you want. You can also have thorns or particles. No matter what kind of female can be conquered by you, you will be a winner. "
Song: "..."
How can she hear the creepy winner of such a tree-born winner.
She was afraid that the cub would continue to talk and asked, "How is the brick now? It's not finished yet?"
Having given birth to two planes, her nickname has changed from a small brick to a brick.
"Who knows." The cub is still excited: "You remember what it does, and you should quickly study yourself, and wait for you to become a male with countless weapons, then you will be the first in the world."
The world's first song is not rare at all.
She ended the conversation on the grounds of being dormant.
Alas, I always feel that these guys around me are more abnormal.
Yan Ge fell asleep sadly, and was awakened by a cough in the middle of the night.
She crawled up to see the Prince nearby: "His Royal Highness, what's wrong?"
He had gotten out of bed and poured a cup of warm water to the Prince's mouth.
The prince drank the water, and then said to Yange again, "Go, let someone call Weng Lao to come in."
Yan Ge nodded.
Weng Lao arrived soon and hurriedly entered the inner room with Qingda.
Yange stood in the courtyard and waited for a long time without seeing Weng Lao coming out, or Qingda came out and said, "His Royal Highness let me take you back."
"I'll go back by myself," Yange said quickly, "he needs you here."
Qingda glanced up at Song of Songs, but didn't hand the lantern to Song of Songs, he took the lead to lead the way of Song of Songs.
Yan Song had to follow him.
Out of the Prince's courtyard, everywhere on a secluded bamboo forest path, Qingda slowed its pace side by side with the song: "His Royal Highness will get sick every time you are with you."
He didn't wait for the words to respond, and immediately said, "Wang Lao said that His Royal Highness was fine, but it is very strange that every time I am with you, His Royal Highness will be weak for a long time.
"Chuji, Your Royal Highness treats you better than ordinary people. If you really don't have a second heart, be your Song Zijun well, and stop provoking Your Highness."
"If your Royal Highness has anything to do with you, I will never let go of your Chu family."