The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

The man went on to say, "Of course the queen vomits blood, I hear the fetus is still a little insecure! Fortunately, the fetus is fine. Now, soon there will be a big mess, and we are about to escape. You say that they are bigger and bigger fighters, which really displaced us civilians! ”

“How do you know so much?” Li Jing's face was silent, not to blame for her suspicion, but with such insider news, how could a civilian know so clearly?

The man saw Li Jing doubting himself and shouted, “Didn't you tell the little man to say that? I am so unjust, the whole Imperial City knows these things, don't you believe me? ”

Li Jing continued: "But is it difficult for the princess to say anything? Naturally, the Queen will make her decision. ”

“My lord, you've been out of the Imperial City too long. The Sixth Princess, her sidekick, stood up and said that the Sixth Princess had conspired to usurp the throne, and that could be fake. ”

Li Jing's face changed and changed. He let the man go and turned to look at the ink.

The ink poured faintly: “Go back to the princess house. ”

Go ahead, get in the sedan. Inside, Tianlang saw that the ink glass was not looking well, and he didn't ask much, so a group of people returned to the princess's house.

The guard at the door looked at Ink and was surprised, but still respectfully knelt at the door.

The ink poured through them in an uncertain colour and walked inside. After spending so much time with Ink, he certainly knew when to joke with her and when not.

“Ouch, you little bitch, don't run! ”

“Son of a bitch, I'm here...”

“Here you go, Prince Chun. ”

Just entering the courtyard of the princess's palace, she heard a group of women laugh before crossing the garden. Ink glazed eyebrows slightly, in her impression, the Mo Tian dynasty was not such a delicate woman. Normally, it's all five big and three rough, and she's kind of smiling.

Approaching, he found himself blindfolded. A group of Inge swallows surrounded him, counting, four.

Oh... what a dude, what a dude.

The maids and slaves who followed the ink into the government held their breath, and the atmosphere dared not come out.

The ink poured out was uncertain and walked toward the temple. Those women had an unusual mood to see ink, and there was a general standing there not far from here.

They also heard more or less that the Mo Tin dynasty is a country of women's esteem. If you think about it, you can probably guess who Mo Tin is.

Otherwise, who has free access to the Six Princesses and no one informs them!

The six princesses are in good hands now!

Four women looked at the ink and all retreated, kneeling behind them and burying their heads on the ground. The atmosphere didn't dare to breathe.

Didn't you say the Sixth Princess would not return to the dynasty? What, what's happening now? It's over. Their lives are in danger.

Instead of looking at them, the ink leaned cold and stood in front of them.

He blindfolded his eyes and walked forward for two steps, reaching out and grabbing, hugging the lumbar limbs of the ink glass.

He laughed, "Hey, I finally caught you! Now, look where you're going. At night, give Grandpa the bed. ”

Saying, he pulled the black cloth off his eyes and looked at the man in his arms.

“Mo... wife lord? ”