Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

Nan looked up at her, his eyes sharply sharpened, like a spinning meat biter, and he was about to grind her.

Gu Beilu looked back at her innocently: “There are other men. ”

Nanjing's face became fierce and she couldn't help but jump at her.

Old Lady Murong's face was even more ugly: ”What do you mean by any princess? ”

“You must rely on my husband, only because he is the only one who entered the 9,000 nine days of spring, but he is not alone. ”

Gu Beilu said this very politely.

But the lady here, who's not a smart man, knows what's going on.

Miss Murong jumped into the Yellow River and was afraid it wouldn't wash away.

“Who else? Who else did you see in there?” Lady Murong swept to the rest of the hall and asked seriously.

Gu Beilu felt that if anyone dared to say that they saw another man go in, they would have to be shut down by Lady Murong and let the dog go.

“They didn't see it, don't bother them, they were covered in the mist of the night Lotus, they couldn't see anything clearly, that's why my husband said that Miss Nam was light. ”

So their testimony is useless.

”They can't see inside, but they also know if they're in the warehouse.“ Lady Murong has one of these problems.

Gu Bailu laughed haughtily: "Oh, this man doesn't have to come in from the outside, and I can assure you he has the ability to do that, unlike my husband. ”

In other words, Miss Nam's loss was related to the man.

South Condensation stood there shaken, but firmly asked: "Who? ”

Old Lady Murong came and held her back: “Go in first, Grandma will take care of this for you. ”

“No, I want to listen, I can't just let it get dirty for no reason. ”

Nan Zheng's words turned Gu Beilu's words into dirt planting.

That's what she said to exonerate Wan Wang.

Gu Bailu laughed: “Who planted dirt in the end? Miss Nan hasn't been touched by my husband for 10 years. A flower feast was lightly given to him by my husband. If anyone believes it, it's because he's the only man who went in and planted dirt on him. ”

“You!” Nan concentrated and fell into the arms of Lady Murong.

“Arbitrary princess, talk to me about evidence. You're not planting dirt. What is it?” Old Lady Murong drank furiously: “Since we are not here to solve the problem, Murong House is not welcome, get lost. ”

“No, no, no, I'm really here to solve the problem. I want to talk to Miss Nam and tell her what happened when she was in a coma. Miss Nam doesn't know if she wants to hear it. ”

Nancheng shuddered slightly in Lady Murong's arms: “What are you trying to say...”

“Talk to me alone. Some things have been heard that are not very good for Miss Nam. ”

Nanjin held his hands tight in the sleeve of the cloud: “There's nothing you can't say to the people, you just say it here. ”

The Southern Concentration has quite a body that is not afraid of shadow oblique attitude.

Gu Beilu said, “Miss Nam must speak here? ”

Nanjin was hesitant when she asked. This idiot was much smarter than before. Could he give her another trick?

Old Lady Murong saw Nancheng's hesitation and said categorically: “If you say there are other men going in, find them directly. If you can't get someone out, don't excuse Wang Wang. ”

She doesn't like to be around.

Gu Beilu sighed: “Well, I was going to tell Miss Nan the other way, since Miss Nan doesn't listen...”

Gu Beilu said that his hands interweaved the inscription on his chest: "The mirror is clear, the soul of the eight parties summons the negative energy in the name of the contract. ”