Chapter 70: Prince's Hobby

"Of course! The Great Master said that I was the destined princess, but Yunchao ... The prince was to choose between me and Yunchao. Yunchao is so beautiful, I ..." Luo Qingyu lowered her eyes, small face Full of frustration. Seems like some inferiority.
Her shoulders sank, and a pale palm rested on her shoulder.
Luo Qingyu was taken aback. This shoulder has a hole in the shoulder. Once restrained, there is only a narrow cut for anyone!
She is a martial arts person, and habitually does not want to let her key points fall under the opponent's hands.
Is this Lord Jing Jing going to kill himself? !!
He is a prince, and the prince does not want to marry an ugly ghost, and he does not want to refute Ye Zhao's face, so let him kill him?
At this moment, Luo Qingyu's mind turned countless thoughts.
The muscles on her shoulders were slightly tightened, and her feet suddenly seemed to be tripped by stones. She took two steps forward to get rid of the palm of Lord Jing. She patted her chest: "Oh, what tripped me?"
Yun Yin pressed the palm of his hand for a moment, paused slightly, pulled back, looked down at his feet, and said warmly, "It's a raised little stone, and Girl Luo is careful."
"Well, yeah, I will. Lord Xie cares. Hey, this place is dark, and the feet are potty, I don't want to stay here anymore. Hey, his face is not for fun. I still go Dad, let's ... "he turned quickly and left.
She intuitively felt that the Lord Jing Jing was not easy.
The temptations that seem true and false everywhere ...
She still wouldn't accompany the insignificant idler and wait for acting--
"In fact, it is not impossible for the girl to win the prince's favor." Yun Yin spoke slowly and slowly, holding Luo Qingyu's footsteps successfully.
"What can I do?"
"Choose what you want!" Four simple words.
Luo Qingyu rolled her eyes in her heart, and she naturally knew that if she wanted to gain the favor of a person, she would do well.
If you want to get a person's nausea, of course it is better ...
She looked sad: "But the little girl doesn't know the Prince, and doesn't know what he likes. How can I vote?"
Yunyin shook the fan in his hand for months and laughed with all his might: "My king knows, why don't you ask for my king?"
Luo Qingyu's eyes sparkled, and he jumped over and stretched out two small hands, grabbing Yun Yin's sleeves and shook them: "Then Yun Xia begging for Lord Jing, Lord Jing tells Yun Xia?"
Her voice was as delicate as a yellow warbler. If a beautiful girl used this voice to punch a man's hair, a man would naturally not be able to stop this temptation.
However, Luo Qingyu was so hell-dressed, and suddenly Lei Yunyun was in a goosebump.
He didn't expect her to be so ‘not restrained’ for a moment, and the aroma of Luo Qingyu's body made him dizzy:
Eh, okay, let go, let me tell you.

Silently shake off Luo Qingyu's hand.
Luo Qingyu didn't care, she looked excited: "Master Jing Jing, please talk to the little girl, the little girl will definitely do it."
Sister will definitely do the opposite!
Luo Qingyu made up a sentence in his heart.
Yun Yin flickered with moon eyes, smiled slightly, and agreed quickly: "Okay."
"Then let's walk and talk. I've been out long enough. If I don't go back, I should miss me again." Luo Qingyu suggested.
That uncle hurt her so much that it hurt too much! !!