Chapter 193: The storm is rising again (1)
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Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife
- 尛羽宝宝
- 614 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:02:46
"My elder sister said that this flower naturally loves beautiful things, but whatever it is willing to embellish, it is all beautiful things. This flower is not only worthy of me alone, the people present, I Seeing is worthy, you say it is not, sister. "Leng Yetong's eyes sank, and she rolled her eyes. She pushed her flowers back with four or two golden bucks, and then folded her hand and inserted a plum In the cold pitying chap, she said, "My sister is also wonderful with flowers."
"Where is a younger sister?" Leng Lian smiled, took it with a smile, and looked at the sky, as if suddenly remembering something, and said in surprise, "Yeah, I forgot it, Wang said that I want to get me this time Go and make some clothes. Seeing that the hour has come, I should go now. My sister will talk to me when I have time. "
"Yes, my sister is good to go." Leng Yetong smiled softly, and said decently, then Lengqing went to Luo Qingrou to say goodbye, and took her niece Xuelian away from the East Palace. Looking at the back of Leng Qingxin's departure, her eyes were slightly sinking, and she sneered at the bottom of her heart. The woman had learned cleverly, but it was a bit worse to fight with her. But ... frowning slightly, when I just caught her pulse, I always felt something wrong.
As soon as he came out of the East Palace, the face of Leng Lianxin's smiling face became frosty, and the softness in his eyes was replaced by the fierce pinch. He pulled out the plum blossom from the bun and severely stepped on it with his feet. The vicious, cold night pupil that does not match her age, one day she will let her have nothing and taste all the humiliations she has suffered! Open the sleeves, there is a black line on the wrist, which continues upwards. Clenched pink fist, breathing a little fast, full of anger nowhere to vent, looking at the hospital with a severe glance, humming, turning, like a peacock Proud to leave.
As soon as Leng Yexin left, Leng Yetong and Luo Qingrou disappeared. Baililimo glanced at all the people present and turned around, leaving them with a cold and arrogant back, leaving the yard and facing the Prince's Walk to the study.
Luo Qingrou took Leng Yetong to avoid everyone's eyes and eyes, came to her Xueyuexuan silently, threw her into the room, and looked around like a thief, sure that she didn't After the man, he closed the door cautiously, pacing anxiously, his expression flustered.
"What's wrong with you? It seems like the sky is falling down." Leng Yetong couldn't help but feel a little funny looking at Luo Qingrou's appearance. She sat down and poured a cup of tea for herself. What's the matter to rush me over? "
"Two things. The first thing is yours. The second thing is mys. What anxious me is mys. You have to listen to that first?" Luo Qingrou opened the chair and sat down. She said hurriedly that the tension in her eyes had never been seen before, and she could not help looking up.
"Let's talk about your things first, it can make you look like this, it must be a big thing." Leng Yetong held Luo Qingrou's cold hands, looked at her with fixed eyes, said calmly, "Don't Fear, tell me what happened, you and I are there, no matter what else, I will stand by you to help you settle, don't be afraid, be good. "
"Hitomi, Luo Qingrou is back, she is not dead." Luo Qingrou said with tears in her eyes, crying.