Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Your heart is wide open.” The stranger's eyebrows bent a few points, he looked rather smiling and not smiling, "but what if he hid the poisoning? ”

Yanbeicheng's under-eye ink hues seem to take this into account.

Damn, he actually ignored that.

The stranger saw that Yan Beicheng had a strange look, and the smile between his eyebrows went a little, “I remember, he came from. Yesterday there is no mention of poisoning. When I went to the doctor yesterday to reply, I did not mention his poisoning. If the doctor is not too busy to detect it, it is..."

“The brothers are really good at calculating.” Yan Beicheng also. Not a dull person, think about it a little, think about it as much as you can, the eye color is faded and dark, the ink color floats in the eyes.

Stranger flowers also converged their eyes, silenced, and thought carefully about the pros and cons of this matter.

After a long time, she raised her head again and leaned back, wrapped her hands around her chest, looking like she was free, "Do you believe in my medicine? ”

“What do you mean?” Yanbeicheng's eyes glistened and instantly thought about what strangers might want to do. Though the thoughts were clear in his mind, he said yes.

The stranger looked into his deep eyes and turned his head slightly. "However, it is up to you to solve my confinement first. If you want to solve my confinement, then Nanji will have to solve it together. ”

“This is naturally simple.” Yan Beicheng should take it directly, recover a deep spot in his eyes, so that he can look at the flowers in his spare time, "So what are you going to do next? ”

The silence in the eyes of strangers remained unchanged, and the words were utterly indulgent, "Nature does nothing. ”

Yanbeicheng looked at the silence of her eyes as if she had a rhinoceros of heart, and suddenly, “Well, that's right. In that case, why don't we do something meaningful? ”

“What's the point?” The stranger looked up at him and his eyes seemed puzzled.

In Yanbeicheng, a glimpse of light crossed the eye, but the corners of the lips drew a mysterious smile.

In the bewildered eyes of a stranger, his body leaned forward slowly, a little closer towards her.

I couldn't help but look at him a little closer.

Only when Yan Beicheng's lips were only half an inch away from her unknown cheeks. The rear sensory reaction came in, just trying to avoid the side face, suddenly a knock outside the door sounded.

“Princess, Princess.” Then, Qin Ya's crisp voice came in from the outside.

Yanbeicheng was suddenly frozen, his face sank dark, and his face was quite teeth-cutting.

The stranger caught a glimpse of his divine color with leeway. He couldn't help but laugh. His eyebrows were stained with a few smiles.

Qin Ya outside only heard the laughter of the flowers on the stranger, but no one saw an answer. He couldn't help but knock a few more times, “Princess, Your Highness, slave Qin Ya. ”

The darkening of Yanbeicheng, especially the smile on the lips of strangers, made him a little angry and angry.

Under such shame, his eyes suddenly darkened, his side came over, quickly kissed on the white and delicate cheeks of strangers, then quickly moved his body back, like a child, laughing proudly, always dark eyes at this time glowing.

Now, the flowers on the stranger are stuck.

Her whole body stayed still, so half-hearted that she felt her hands behind her cheeks.