Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

While finding a fact that shocked Gu Beilu a little, it didn't affect her sleep either.

Wake up in the middle of the night.

The general's house is not as quiet as usual.

Gu Bailu caught a night guard and asked. It turns out that neither Gu Soung Hung nor Ye Yun comb had come back from Murong Mansion.

Tsk, this is fun. I don't know what even the young Emperor's wife would do to them.

As usual, Gu Bailu wandered outside for a while.

The evening is fine, without those who want to step on her, there is no disturbance.

Under the sky at night, some are just silent, and everyone is sleeping.

No tough gher ghosts were encountered, Gu Bailu sent several animal souls and returned to the general's house at dawn.

Have two bites of meal, prepare to make it up to you, someone will report it outside, and a guest will ask for it.

Gu Beilu looked at Aro sleeping like a dead pig and opened the door: “See me? ”

She looked up at the sky and the first dawn appeared on the sky. She came to the door so early, so she could interrupt people's sleep.

“Yes… yes, ma'am, just wanted to see you.” The maid told me to move backwards as if she were horrible.

Gu Beilu was satisfied with her reaction and should be afraid of her.

She is regarded as a monster by Nancheng, the future evil demon head, can slap her to death, can she not be afraid?

Gu Beilu hooked his lips and hummed a little song to meet the visitor who had arrived early in the morning.

Just walking into the gate, you can see a pink robe sitting in the first place, a dozen meters apart, and you can feel that evil smell.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the five officials are beautiful, and the eyes have their own charm, making the facial control really impossible to pull out.

It's hard to believe it's a man who's lived 150 years.

Well, it's people.

Gu Beilu walked away and stood still in front of him, bending his body close to his face and staring at his skin, tender, bright, with a small layer of plush, no pores, no wrinkles.

Skin shines through, is fresh, not a human skin mask.

No wonder so many people want to fix fairies, so young and beautiful can live 150 years, it's a lot of money.

“What are you doing?” The lone cloud mirror sounds a little dull.

“It's jealous to see if your face is fake and you're 150 years old and you're so young.” Gu Beilu looked at her eyes with care and was about to leave, but found a warm, soft touch on her lips.

She glanced at the beauty with her face, her eyes widening a little.

“What are you doing?” Gu Bailu's cheeks were instantly red and he took a step backwards.

The lonely cloud mirror stretched out its thumb and paddled it over its rosy lips. “Nature is thin for you. ”

“Thin your uncle!” Gu Beilu rubbed his lips hard and kicked over at him with one foot.

The lone cloud mirror hardly moved, but Gu Bailu felt a powerful force pulling her over and into the embrace of the lone cloud mirror with her hands open.

Shit, what the fuck does a faggot want to do when he comes in the morning?

Gu Beilu was trapped in his arms, and the lonely cloud mirror put together a beautiful face: “If you are unhappy, you can come back lightly. ”

Gu Beilu snorted coldly: “That's what you said! ”

She opens her mouth and bites hard on the cheeks of the lonely cloud mirror.

The lone cloud mirror hand was frozen and the whole person was standing there.