Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

The stranger opened his eyes in obedience, looked at him lightly and waited very obediently for his instructions.

She's a slave, of course.

If only she lived a better life.

Lu Xiangyin saw her like this, her chest was like something blocked, very unpleasant.

He didn't know what had changed, so he thought that the stranger was not a stranger, although he was scared to death today, what he said.

Lu Yingyin looked at her quietly and tried to find out what was different about her.

After half a day, I finally found her eyes, and when I looked at him, there was no glory at all.

Unlike before, when I saw him come, my eyes would glow, and even though I tried to cover them up, he found me.

At that time, the stranger had a desire for him and would be glad that he went to her.

I don't know when she saw him again, not with light, but with flashing eyes, a delicate face, like a newborn cub, afraid of being taken away by a wolf.

She's already scared of him, and he can clearly feel it.

But he is the master, the prince of a nation, and there should have been such a frightening majesty.

Nor did he feel anything unusual, he just always felt something was missing, and then... the stranger fled.

But now the stranger looks at him, without sorrow, without fear of the past.

Lu Burning's face became difficult to see, and he said, “The palace can let Xiao Xiao go, but you can't contact him anymore, even if you see him, you can't talk. ”

Stranger's eyes widened with waveless eyes: “Are you serious? ”

She was surprised that the land incineration decision had never changed, and had changed her mind this time.

“Did you hear what the palace said? ”

Lu Yan's mood grew worse just because he said to let Xiao Xiao go, her eyes became light, like hopeful, heartfelt joy.

Happy for another man.

Lu burned the shadow fist tightly, but there was no fire in his heart.

“I heard clearly and promised that I would never see Mr. Xiao again, even if he was sick and dying, I would not look for him.” The tone of the stranger is soft and assured.

Lu Yingyin could tell that she was a little happy, so even her tone became a little emotional.

It has to be said that he prefers strangers to die like this.

But she didn't do it because of him, she did it because of someone else.

Lu Yanjing stood up: “Rest well, be sure to protect this child. ”

The stranger said softly, “I will see him more important than my own life. ”

“If you die, he won't survive. No one matters more. ”

Lu Yan left a cold sentence and left the room.

Red Wolf followed up and reported: “Prince, Prince Xiao only has a breath left, should we..."

“Let him go. ”

Red Wolf's eyebrows moved, so let Xiao go?

He thought the prince was just lying to the shallow girl, and secretly he would still do it.

Lu Yangying didn't know anything about love, but he knew Xiao Xiao could not die in his hands, and died in his hands. A stranger could be like that all his life.

He wants her to be his slave, not a puppet.

Blood, flesh, emotional slaves are interesting.

Lu burned the shadow back to the room, never sleeping, holding his breath in his heart.

Thinking that a shallow child cannot be born in the future, it is his only child and he feels sad again.

In this way, the child becomes his burden, and his stress becomes his weakness.