Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

So although it is a little strong, Nanhe's heart is absolutely confident, Yan Beicheng will never do anything about her. After all, her piece, when it's time to use it, naturally works.

Pinkie had originally come to drop the rock downhole. She had no idea what the situation was. Now she saw Nanhe's mouth backwards and pinched her sweaty palm. She also said, "The concubine is also biased and biased. She has also been tricked by this person. She almost became an accomplice in the assault of the princess, and she expects the prince to punish her together. ”

That being said, there is no other half sincerity in that eye than a little panic and cowardice.

Shecky looked at both of them with hatred and bit her teeth: “If you two say so, why not leave me in the wrong place? Your Majesty, the concubine is unjust. You must find out the truth and take charge of the concubine! ”

Now that the evidence is available, it is useless for Shecky to deny it, so the flowers on the stranger have a glimpse of the struggling people and have no intention of continuing to talk.

Yan Xuanxuan's eyes circled over the cheeks flowering on the stranger's face. Her face was faint and she could not see any ups or downs. Her heart opened and her eyes became more complicated.

“Brother.” He couldn't do much to help here, or that strange flowers didn't need help at all. He stood up and said, “I'm sick and I'm not accompanied for dinner. ”

“Since you are not feeling well, naturally you need to rest well. Somebody send your 13th brother home.” Yanbeicheng nodded casually and promised.

Yan Xuanxuan turned slightly, this only stepped away. When he passed from the stranger in front of the flower, the stranger took a unconscious retreat to the side. He glanced at her for a few points, half a mile, before trying to compress the emotions in his heart, took his eyes and turned around and walked away.

Although the flower on the stranger did not lift his eyes, he deeply felt Yanzhen Xuanna's fiery eyes, but did not focus on them, only to realize that the mind was extraordinarily unusual.

Yan Zhenxuan's mind, she can roughly guess a few points, but she is not the original owner, such feelings fall on her, will only make her uncomfortable and guilty.

Yanbeicheng glanced at the cheeks of strangers who looked like nothing, but for a moment, as if nothing had been discovered, he turned away. “If it's a fine painting by another country, then naturally it can't be relieved. Somebody put Xueqi in the dungeon. As for the southern princess and Pinggi...”

Speaking of this, he felt like he had made a mistake. He touched his chin with one hand and pondered bitterly. “What's the name of that word again, move it, move it..."

“Moving is wrong.” See that Yan Beicheng is already dealing with this matter, stranger flowers this is not a slow opening tip.

“Oh, right, right.” Yan Beicheng patted himself on the head, and then he felt like he was embarrassed, and he coughed up his lips. "Cough, the two of them made a mistake, and the clouds were clouds, punishing them for a month and a half. ”

On their knees, the two of them will be able to relieve themselves in the future. The flowers on the stranger smiled and added, "Your Highness, Pinkie's monthly schedule was cleaned up a few times earlier when she made mistakes. ”

Pinkie Fang had not let go of her breath, she mentioned it again. She held it between her throats alive and her face looked terrible.

Yanbeicheng only cared not to answer the voice. “In that case, let's take her off next year. If it doesn't work, try to resist. ”