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Beimingying sneers and walks to him step by step: "the tenth prince should be careful. Maybe Wei Chijin has guessed your identity, then Tut tut... "

Beimingying pondered over the sounds of "tut". Although the remaining words were not clear, they were all in silence.

Mo Yun's eyelids narrowed slightly and watched her breathing. Suddenly he reached out and clasped her throat: "you'd better not play tricks with the prince, otherwise, you should know what will happen!" "Let go!" Beimingying's sharp nails, grab the back of his hand, cold with silk angry eyes, straight at him: "ink clouds fall! You can take hold of me and threaten me, but you are not qualified to touch me here. I would advise you to leave here before anyone comes in. Otherwise, I don't mind making this matter known to all! "

"Are you threatening the prince?" Although Mo Yunluo is trying to control her temper, she still fastens her throat.

Because of lack of oxygen, beimingying's cheek turned red slowly. She grabbed the nail on the back of his hand and fell directly into his skin: "the love in the mouth of the twelve princes is really pitiful!"

She sneered and made the clouds drop like a slap in the face and let go.

Due to lack of oxygen, Bei Ming Ying, who has a little bit of detachment, shakes and nearly falls to the ground.

He kept saying that he liked her and wanted to marry her.

As a result, what he did was either threatening or doing; such a person who even refused to pretend to be attentive said that he liked her? Want to marry her?

Ridiculous!

How funny!

"Yinger! I didn't mean to hurt you. I just... "

"I'm not familiar with the twelve princes. You'd better call me miss Beiming!" North Ming Ying cold cut off, his hypocritical explanation.

She has seen a lot of people who want to climb up to her for the sake of the power behind her, but he is the most disgusting person she has ever seen.

How can a person who is disgusted and even pretends to be so perfunctory not to be disgusted?

The explanation that Mo Yun wants to export is stuck in his throat.

From childhood to adulthood, although he can not talk about the wind and rain, but absolutely no one dares to make a face to him again and again.

And she is undoubtedly challenging his bottom line and authority.

"What's more, you don't really think that if you marry me, you can get the help of the Beiming clan?" North Ming Ying ignore his whole body overflow unhappy breath, lip side hold smile to ask, just, smile didn't reach the bottom of the eye.

Looking at the smiling man in front of her, Mo Yunluo wants to break her neck, and it's better to be out of sight.

However, the fact is that

He not only can't kill her, but also try to marry her.

Even though, he hated her invincible face and the sarcastic words she uttered.

"The prince is for you, not the power behind you!"

"Do you believe what you say?" Beimingying retreated and opened the distance before each other: "the door is behind you, where do you want to come from and go back?"

"It's not the time for you to be angry with the prince. We'd better think about how to help you escape this disaster first." Mo Yunluo is patient. "Don't bother the twelve princes about this. I've already figured out how to deal with it!" Beimingying raises her hand, points to the barracks door, and orders again: "if the twelve princes don't want to be implicated by me in this sensitive period, they'd better leave here quickly. After all, the way I think of can only save me

one person, not including the twelve princes you!"

Mo Yun falls to breathe a stagnant, dark inhaled a breath, just force to suppress the heart to bend: "since you already have the method to deal with, that Prince is at ease!"

North Ming Ying does not speak, fingertips still point to the direction of the barracks door.

Mo Yun pursed his lower lip, didn't go on asking for trouble, turned around and left without looking back.

Waiting for the curtain to fall, isolating his figure, Beiming Ying's eyes slowly overflow with a touch of evil light.

The clouds are falling!

Want to marry me, next life!

-

xiaojiner spent half a month in the rented house before returning to the paddock.

For a time, people came to visit everywhere.

But all of them were blocked by Mo Jinxi for the reason that she needed to rest.

Xiaojiner is happy to see this.

After all, in her current situation, it is not appropriate to see more outsiders.

After persuading the last group of visitors back, Mo Jinxi lifted his tent and went straight to the bedside.

"Can't you sleep because of the noise?" Mo Jinxi sat down beside the bed and gazed at the man with a pair of bright eyes.

Xiao jin'er shakes his head and mumbles: "I've been sleeping for half a month. If I go to sleep again, I'm afraid I'm going to be a pig!"

"It's a hundred days since I hurt my muscles and bones. It's still a long time before I get a hundred days."“……” Little jin'er wants to cry without tears.

Can you stop sprinkling salt on the wound at this time?

Looking at her bulging face like a crystal bun, Mo Jinxi's eyes smile: "if you don't take good care of it, what will you do in the future?"

"I didn't say, don't take good care of it!" Xiao jin'er stretched out his hand and hugged his arm: "just lying in bed every day, it's really boring!"

"After a while, you should be able to get out of bed and walk a few steps!" Mo Jinxi gave her hope, and immediately, she pinched her cheek: "besides, I'm not with you every day!" "When the hunting is over, I'm afraid it's time for you to study in the palace again. How can you spend time with me every day..." In a low voice, Xiao jin'er reminds him of an indisputable fact. However, as soon as his voice falls, he suddenly realizes something and starts to speak again No, we have returned to the paddock now. Maybe tomorrow, your father will arrange things for you! "

"Don't worry! Father, he will not arrange things for me

Small sincerely son a face suspicion of looking at him: "how can you be so sure?"

"Because in the future, we will go back to Tiandu first!" Mo Jinxi gave her a clear answer.

Small Jin son is stunned.

Since they are going to return in the future, why do they have to do so much and come to the paddock?

Mo Jinxi seemed to see that she was puzzled. She stretched out her hand and rubbed her soft hair: "before going back, some accounts should be settled well!"

The small sincerely son hears speech, the eye ground once delimits an accident.

In the past half a month, she has not mentioned it. First, she is afraid that he will be in a dilemma. Second, she is afraid that because of her, he will damage his relationship with the Beiming clan.

But she did not expect that today, he would take the initiative to mention it. "It's a surprise!" It's not a question, it's a yes.

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