Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 1602: Full Face of Disgust

Although this Yu Wang is not spoiled, he is still a king. He has excellent respect from peeing. There are no scars on his body. This is different from the captain.

Well, he's probably really just a Yu Wang, not related to a cloak man.

The stranger took away his doubts. In looking at the naked upper body of Yan Beicheng, his eyes turned a little unnatural for no reason, and his white cheeks flew a little red.

She hastily pulled the blanket beside her and covered Yan Beicheng tightly and firmly, which was only slightly in her heart. However, her eyes fell on Yanbeicheng's cheeks again, and the cloak man slowly appeared in her head.

The cloak man did make a few points. Although Yuzhou is far away, but the identity of Yan Beicheng is here, Yuzhou will not be a calm and simple place. It was previously too simple for her to think.

Besides, she had just arrived in Yuzhou and had no foundation at all. If she wanted to stand on her feet, perhaps, she should really continue to converge and quietly add her wings, as the captain said, in search of a mountain.

As for the mountain, the person in front of you is the best choice.

Yanbeicheng fell asleep for an hour and woke up early. He stood up on the bed and saw himself naked, the flowers sitting alone in front of the mirror combed his hair, his face suddenly full of colour. Only after this sudden, there was nothing left but disgust on his face.

He put his clothes on, covered himself for some reason, some slightly painful back neck, disgusting beep, “The king didn't drink or break his head yesterday, he ran away from Chenghuan Palace for a meeting, resting here with you. ”

Through the dusk mirror, the stranger took the god of Yan Beicheng into his eyes, but was not half angry. Instead, he put down his rhinoceros comb and walked away with a smile.

“My lord, I'll wait for you to change. ”

In the talking room, he picked up Yanbeicheng's coat and even his clothes in his hand, indicating that he was coming.

Yanbei city flashed a few surprises, turned the letter suspiciously and took care of his hands, "Did you not take the wrong medicine today? ”

Instead of answering, the stranger gently put his clothes over Yan Beicheng.

The wound on her body could not be found. As usual, she pulled a pair of hands, inevitably involving the wound between her arms. She frowned slightly and couldn't help but slow down the movement in her hand.

“Why?” Yan Beicheng glanced at the strange flowers behind him. She frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied.

“Nothing.” The stranger smoothed his eyebrows with a slight white lip and a light smile. The movement in his hand resumed and he continued to put his clothes on.

However, the wound between her left arm, between the movements she raises her hand, is occasionally involved, so that the motion in her hand is slowed from time to time.

Yanbeicheng turned around and looked at the strange flowers that had strapped their belts to their heads. He couldn't help but say: “I can't do anything like this. I'm clumsy. ”

Having said that, he was very much at the mercy of strangers and had no intention of stopping her at all.

The stranger looked up at Yan Beicheng, did not speak, and suddenly leaned close to him, his arms crossed his slender waist and wanted to wrap his belt around him.

It was just so stretched, the wound between her left arm was really torn, her breathing was slightly nitrogen as she climbed, her hand made a move, the whole person leaned on Yanbeicheng.

Wen Xiang soft jade into his arms, Yan Beicheng could not be half full of hearts, suddenly moved, had to smile, “You woman, at this time do not forget to take advantage of the king. ”

It was just the dark eye, but he clearly drew a pale colour of concern, which he had not even noticed.

A stranger bites his teeth and suffers pain between his lower arms. He slowly moves his belt around the waist of Yan Beicheng. Before the lace, his fingertips are again a pause, which eases for a while before continuing to grip the joint.

Yanbeicheng always mumbled her clumsiness from time to time, the flowers on the stranger, from the beginning to the end, without a single complaint, even smiled back, stayed until everything was properly packed, and then personally served him to wash, then slowed his voice, softly: “Your Majesty, breakfast will be ready for a while, can you stay? ”

Yanbeicheng was very satisfied with the wisdom of this morning flowers on strangers, and nodded his head and agreed to stay.

This is what the stranger said. Soon, Qin Ya brought a bunch of maids to present the breakfast.

Yanbeicheng was about to move chopsticks, but all of a sudden I remembered something. I picked up the chopsticks and put them down again. “Did you go to the pharmacy the other day? ”

How did he know so fast?

Did he send someone to spy on her?

There are several possibilities that arise when the eyes of a stranger are dyed dark.

She had just started to have doubts and had to think about the future. Yanbeicheng seemed to see what she thought. “Don't think I sent someone to monitor you. You were making a lot of noise that day. The housekeeper and the chief guard came to me to report it. ”

The stranger wondered that this had only diminished a little. He thought a little: “My maiden was in a hurry that day, she couldn't get out to get her medicine. I heard that there was a medicine cabinet in this house, so I went at risk. I didn't expect the housekeeper of the cabinet to disrespect me. I only slightly punished her. Later, the chief guard came to stop me, and I didn't go in. ”

Yanbeicheng is accustomed to this tentative paranoia. If she doesn't explain well, maybe he will say something else.

Unexpectedly, Yan Beicheng just gently tapped his jaw, picked up the chopsticks again, and said, "You are the queen. Since the housekeeper is disrespectful to you, discipline should also be, it's just this medicine cabinet. It's okay. You should never go again. ”

“Yes.” The stranger replied softly, pondering in his heart, like a casual opening: “I heard that there seems to be a master in the pharmacy who has been stationed all the time. Even if the people outside let go, he won't let anyone in. The maids in the house are even evil, I don't believe it. ”

Yanbeicheng glanced up at the stranger and swallowed what was in his mouth. “If you don't believe me, those maids, all of them, are mutilated and like to blackmail. You are a princess. If you are with them, you will lose the king's face. ”

The stranger nodded, so he kept his head down for dinner.

There was another silence in the air, except for the sound of bowl chopsticks colliding.

Halfway through the meal, the stranger suddenly put down the bowl chopsticks, in the original luminous beauty, uncovered a few distinct shades of darkness, the appearance of a desire to stop.

Yanbeicheng stared at her face for a moment, and the sword brow not only slightly provoked, “Are you worried? Or are you afraid to say something? ”