Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

When he thinks of this image, he's almost mad about acid.

The stranger took consciousness and touched the hot earlobes. "What is that, Yanbeicheng, I should ask you, what do you want today?" ”

Yanbeicheng wanted to say something, the words went raw and swallowed, half down, his face was all red, so he squeezed out the words, “Can't you see, this king, this king is eating, jealous? ”

When Yanbei City, which has always been decisive, slowly said this with the eyes of strangers, it was a stumbling block. It was very difficult.

“Jealous, jealous?” The flowers on the stranger were also obviously stunned, obviously not expecting Yan Beicheng to say so.

Her whole brain is now empty, her eyes, apart from the shadow of Yanbeicheng, have become illusory, but there is no ordinary, except his figure is clear.

Some corner of my heart seems to have been tapped slightly by something, crispy, itchy, even wonderful.

When the reaction came, the cold side of Yanbeicheng in her mind couldn't help but swallow up with the speech in front of her, and the childish and lovely Yanbeicheng blended together to make her laugh.

Yan Beicheng's heart, which had been hanging high, just let go. After the collar was soothed, he made a calm statement: “The king is tired and wants to go back to rest. The queen should settle down early. ”

When you're done, get up and go.

But this very slow pace, and this slightly circulating gaze, clearly leaked his mind.

The flowers on Naihe stranger were so confusing. After listening to Yan Beicheng's departure, he glanced at his back and retracted his gaze. He took the candlestick and went to bed before getting up.

Yanbeicheng deliberately swallowed it so slowly for a long time, was about to turn to talk to the stranger flower, and saw that she had already extinguished all the candlesticks in the house, only the rest of the bed was still lit, and the stranger himself, seemed to be packing up, ready to sleep.

Yan Beicheng's subconscious mind became annoyed and then thought that she had always been so sexy that her face was suddenly replaced by a full of helplessness.

He can't help it all the time. He's such a grinding fairy.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Yanbeicheng also lost his mind. Finding a window, he flew out and went silently.

……

The four-day period soon arrived, before waiting for strangers to come to detoxify it, Yan Beicheng first came to Yan Mo Li by catching the poisoned person.

In fact, the so-called poisoner is just a scapegoat.

The so-called poison was found in the diet that day, but Yan Mu Li put some of his own blood in the diet. It was just a self-directed play. No one poisoned him at all. How could he be the real killer?

But there has to be an explanation for this, so we have to find a scapegoat.

……

“Two brothers, this king has not even dared to go out these days, and Hinatsu is investigating the case in the capital.” Yan Beicheng said, seeing the tea on the table, he took it and drank it.

Though in the disease, Yan Mo Li still made a positive end in front of the soft bed, only the pale color on the face showed a slight morbidity.

Rumor has it, he glanced slightly. "There are also too many unknown enemies in this palace on weekdays to reach the fields today, so you can work hard with them. ”

“Brother, you and I were born of the same roots, and you deserve it. Besides, you are suffering from me, and I should find out for you.” Yan Beicheng's lip corner smile also faded a bit, the board was straight in the face and a serious opening.