Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“I'm... I'm fine...” she tries to whisper in Yanbeicheng's ear, with a little helplessness in her voice, a little unusual softness.

But I didn't expect Yan Beicheng to suddenly pause and then gently push her away from her arms, holding her delicate little cheek with both hands, staring deeply into her eyes.

At this time, Yanbeicheng seemed to return to normal, but he was not the king of waste wood in front of the outsiders. He was like a cloak man, but a little different.

The cloak man's eyes have always been indifferent and dark, making people impenetrable, but in front of Yanbeicheng, the inner color of the eyes is still impenetrable, but clearly reflects the delicate cheeks of strange flowers.

Once again, the flowers on the stranger could not help but look out of his eyes for a long time.

Yet Yan Beicheng returned to God at this time and put her back in her arms. Her voice returned to the look of the weekday in a flash. Her voice bore a few grievances, “Princess, let this king look for you. ”

Strange flowers still have time to talk in the future, but Kang Wu couldn't help but shout out, "You, you are all pretending to be crazy! ”

Moreover, this secret passage is so spinning that ordinary people are trapped for ten days and eight days that it is impossible to find an exit at all. It's just a flower on a stranger. If Yanbeicheng is really a piece of waste wood, how can it be so smooth? Looks like he's not only a loser, he's a genius!

Yanbeicheng's eyes flashed with a very fine slaughter, his voice was impatient, “Why is this old boy still here? Didn't the king say so? If you catch him, kill him without forgiveness! ”

The guard quickly knelt down and even pleaded guilty. Kang Wu's face only became frightened again.

The stranger grabbed Yan Beicheng's arm and shook his head gently at him, “Yan Beicheng, some of the remaining parties in Wuxian have not yet been eliminated, this person cannot be killed. ”

Yanbeicheng eyebrows this slightly wrinkled, eyes dripping, seemed to be thinking.

It took a long time for him to raise his head, flatten his mouth and reluctance, "Then listen to the queen, take him down and take good care of him. ”

The guards were relieved and busy, and then tied up Jiang Wuhua and took him down.

By then, the sky was bright outside.

The stranger took a look at the outside sky, the look just relaxed, casually found a rag to wipe away the dyed dagger, and found a seat to sit down for a moment.

Yanbeicheng moved a seat to sit next to her. She ordered someone to bring a pot of tea. She poured it herself and placed it in front of a stranger. "The princess has been busy for so long, she must be thirsty. Drink some. ”

The stranger nodded and drank all the tea.

Just now, Yanbeicheng laid down the tea pot and came forward, carefully lifting her hand to wipe away the water on her lips.

Strange flowers are somewhat inappropriate to push Yan Beicheng's hand, not looking over Yan Beicheng's eyes, as if to dissolve the awkward opening: “By the way, after a few days of removing Jiang Wu's party feathers, you can put people in, and that Jiang Wu, then directly for treason, as well as previous crimes, when the street beheaded, as for the Imperial City...”

Thinking of this, the stranger frowned slightly and stained his eyes with a certain amount of anxiety. “Jiang Wu seemed to have noticed your anomaly the other day, and had sent someone to the Imperial City to quietly send a message. ”

“How many pieces of junk did he send?” Yan Beicheng's lips were shamelessly snapped, and her eyes were full of fearlessness, "the princess did not have to worry, those people were waiting for Kang Wu downstairs long ago. As for the Imperial City..."

After a pause, he smiled and poured another cup of tea into the hands of a stranger. "The king is a man, the great things come down, the king is still there, all you have to do is be your princess, it will be fine. ”

Tomorrow, on a weekday, I look at someone so unreliable, and say this, but the stranger's heart is unnamed peace of mind, like eating a heart pill.

“Okay.” The lips on the stranger snapped up lightly, and the worrying color between the eyebrows dissipated.

Yanbeicheng's lips also rose, looking in a great mood, "The King has never seen you smile like that. ”

The stranger lifted his hand and touched his lips, feeling some trance in his heart.

Her heart has always been cold, she rarely smiles sincerely, most of it is a scene. Now, why...

It was precisely at a time when Yan Beicheng suddenly came forward and stared closely at her cheek. "You smile quite a bit. It's beautiful and tight. Everyone says that people are as good as their names are. In any case, it seems that the King still doesn't know what your name is. ”

As he spoke, his eyes burst into darkness.

To be honest, he has eavesdropped on her quite a few times and knows her name. But she never told him herself that he was always uncomfortable with it.

By saying this in Yanbeicheng, the stranger also seemed to realize that he had never mentioned his name to him.

He didn't say it before, thought it was unnecessary, and now that he's asked, she doesn't have to hide anything.

“Strange flowers.” She turned her eyes slightly and her voice was clear and faint, as if it were a light wind in the valley, gently crossing the heart of the northern city.

“Strange flower...” he mumbled his eyes, his thick eyelashes covered up all the god color in his eyes, strange flower stared for a while, just wondering, "What's wrong, but what's wrong? ”

“No, it just sounds good.” Yanbeicheng glanced up, his eyebrows curved with laughter, and his eyes glistened with glitter. "It's getting late. You go back and comb, eat something, next to things, you don't have to worry about it for a while. The king will do it himself. ”

Late at night, the flowers on the stranger were naturally tired, and he nodded. "Okay. ”

Go ahead and get up and go back.

When he saw the flowers on the stranger, Yanbeicheng rose and turned to the main hall.

Moring and others waited in the hall long ago. When Yan Beicheng arrived, they all greeted each other in turn.

Yanbeicheng walked up to several people and waved at them, indicating that they would rise.

“Heard the princess has found it?” The house was not quiet for a while, and Moring tried to inquire.

Yanbeicheng gently “hmm” sounded, obsidian dark and dark eyes without a wave, but also indescribable. But fortunately, there's no anger.

“When a subordinate reports something, he will go to collect the punishment.” Moring slightly relieved, “Jiang Wu quietly sent his family away a few days ago, has already been captured, the big and small leaders in the city have also been captured, only a few are still at large, his subordinates have ordered someone to capture them, and will be able to catch them soon. However, please show the prince what to do with these people. ”