Chapter 120

"Not the seventh prince? Who is that? "

Yan Bo night suddenly sat up, and Lin Lang's fingers were winding a wisp of his hair.

It hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

He was about to get angry. Lin Lang quickly put his arm around his narrow waist and gently dropped a kiss in the burning place. His anger disappeared again, and he could not help looking back at her.

This person's "skills" are so skillful that they must have been tested on many people.

Yan Bo night thought so, and his heart was a little sour, but the other side seemed to notice the general and held him more tightly. Behind him came the blazing temperature, and his heart gradually warmed up.

"You don't have to worry about that." Lin Lang said.

Yan Bo Ye is not the kind of person who will be obedient. When he hears words, he frowns.

"What do you mean? Are you questioning my ability

Let his sweetheart be assassinated, but he is indifferent. He is not such a coward.

Lin Lang put his chin on his head, bit his sensitive ear to the strategy, and said, "how dare I doubt your 'ability'? Didn't you prove it to me in bed before? "

Yan Bo Ye practiced martial arts since childhood. He is much stronger than other boys in body and spirit. He doesn't think he will lose to any brave girl. Even in front of the hostess, he is also his own way, can be said to be dragged to the edge.

But Lin Lang became his dead end.

No matter how tough the steel-making industry is, it will become flexible.

What's more, he was confronted with an experienced old driver. He was in a big mess after a few rounds.

At this time, Yan Bo night heard her words similar to flirting, and her face suddenly appeared two groups of attractive purples. She couldn't help but stare at her again. The water in the autumn waves, looking forward to Shenghui.

"As a woman, how can you put your beloved in danger? Without my permission, no one else will touch you. "

"Lord..."

Yan Bo night only felt that his heart was hit hard.

He showed great talent in swordsmanship, and his master also thought that he was strong enough and didn't need any protection. But after this man appeared, he tasted the taste of being cared for and spoiled for the first time.

"I'll take care of it. I don't want your beautiful hands stained with blood." Lin Lang took his hand, the other party's fingers were cold, she gently took a breath of heat.

"Is it still cold?"

"I'm not cold with you."

"The little mouth is so sweet, is it honey?"

"Ha? What are you talking about? " The other side gave her a look of "are you an idiot?".

"Who would be so stupid to eat honey and not wipe his mouth."

The face of someone is straight.

Lin Lang:

That's good. Talk to death.

Lin Lang sent Yan Bo back to his room at night and then turned back to the house.

As she stepped through the snow in the courtyard, she was staggering and almost fell.

Lin Lang reached out and touched his forehead, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

It's almost to the limit.

She is a Tasker, and her soul strength naturally has the upper hand than Mo Xiaoyan.

Even if she wanted, she could strangle the soul of the mistress.

However, the law of time and space is quite harsh, and because the female and male masters are an indispensable part of heaven's fate, if the Tasker rashly kills the plot characters, it will cause great repercussions. This is also an important reason why many female members can not fight against male and female owners.

Lin Lang is a veteran, she is better at drilling holes, stepping on the edge of the law. Although she can't deal with the female owner, it's easy to do some tricks, for example - to make herself appear longer.

Mo Xiaoyan's soul has been squeezed to the depth of sleep, which has been dominated by Linlang for most of the month. It wasn't very long, but it was enough for her to do a lot of things.

It seems that the child Lord found a strange situation, and her soul began to attack the barrier she set. Lin Lang concentrated his attention and suppressed the uprising in the depth of his soul, and his body gradually recovered to be stable.

There will be a good play tomorrow. How can she be absent?

The delicate skin of Xie just came back to sleep under the vine.

"Where did you go just now?" He asked hoarsely.

Before Lin Lang tossed him for a long time, Xie Liancheng's throat was almost broken. At this time, his tongue was still sore and he swallowed his saliva with great effort, which made him feel better.

"Your favorite geranium is in bloom. I picked some for you." Lin Lang folded a delicate little, gently pinned in his ear, red is very gorgeous, set off his eyebrows and eyes are also a bit more gorgeous color.The man stretched out his hand from the quilt and stroked the geranium she had picked. His fingertips were as white as jade, sandwiched in the gorgeous petals, which could not help but arouse people's imagination.

Lin Lang thought that the reputation of the first Prince of Longcheng was worthy of his name.

Xie Liancheng's beauty is not aggressive and aggressive. He is like a fresh and white magnolia flower. When it is in full bloom, the flower is as white as jade, and the fragrance is like orchid, leaving the world and independent.

Lin Lang stroked his blush soaked in sweat, and felt that this little guy was so lovable that she just wanted to bully him to death.

They slept until noon the next day.

When Lin Lang opened his eyes, he just saw him sitting in front of the dressing table combing his Yunbin. His plain side face was so beautiful.

"General, you are awake." He turned to her with a slightly shy, delicate smile. After the first marriage, the man exudes the deadly smell of poppy, which is full of charming amorous feelings.

His appearance was originally inclined to cool, so that he had a bit of gorgeous.

He came over, not as shy as usual to Lin Lang's body, and dressed her with his own hands.

After putting down the previous worries, Xie Liancheng did not hide his feelings for her. He took Lin Lang as his wife's master. He did everything by himself, such as this kind of intimate clothes and hair.

Lin Lang let him arrange his collar. He seemed to think of something, and then asked, "what's the situation with Dong Guijun?"

Last night, I was attacked because I didn't get hurt. And the courtroom was well protected. On the contrary, Dong Xiaodao, who was closest to Lin Lang at the beginning, suffered the most serious injury. He was cut on his abdomen. In the confusion, he was pushed onto a rockery and fainted after hitting his head.

A high fever broke out overnight.

"Don't worry, general. Dong Guijun woke up this morning." Xie Liancheng's action.

"I invited the old doctor in the palace and sewed a needle to stop the bleeding. But Dong Guijun was too frightened. I'm afraid he can't recover from the chaos for a while and a half. "

"I'll see him." Lin Lang said.

Xie Liancheng did not object, just reached out and gently smoothed the wrinkles on her clothes.

"General, go early and return early, Liancheng Wait for you. "

"Good."

She touched his cheek and went out in her cloak.

The cold wind came in and raised Xie Liancheng's hair on his cheek.

He combed with his fingers, his green fingers loomed in his black hair, and his lazy posture was suffocating.

Lin Lang went to Dong Xiaodao's yard to understand what Xie Liancheng meant by "being too frightened".

Susu snow to the face, the distance of the small figure wrapped in a quilt, squatting in front of several beautiful camellia flowers, hair to stay.

The servants waiting by showed a helpless look.

"Dear gentleman, shall we move the flowerpot into the room and have a look? It's too cold. Your wound may recur. "

"Shh, don't talk. I'm talking to floret. It can be shy, do not like strangers, you stay away, don't scare floret The boy said nervously.

As she approached, he had untidy hair, his face was white, red and purple, and the innocent aura in his eyes had disappeared.

"What are you doing?" She squatted down and asked.

The teenager did not turn to look at her, but looked elated, "really? Meow? Do you really agree to grow on my head? Great, I will cherish you and water and fertilize you every day

He held out his hands, which were swollen with cold, and with a crack, he broke the pedicel rudely, and the blue juice splashed on his face.

The boy didn't care to wipe it. He was focused on the work of putting flowers on his head. Before long, most of the valuable Camellia was lost, and the servants were shocked.

The king looked at it and said nothing. They were not good at speaking, so they had to keep silent.

"You dropped one."

Lin Lang picked up a flower on the ground.

The other party realized her existence and looked up at her.

"Don't move. I'll plug it in for you." She held his cheek with one hand and pinned the fallen camellia to his ear.

His eyes were clear, reflecting her smile.

Looking at Dong Xiaodao with flowers on his head, Lin Lang vaguely remembers another kid.

At that time, she was still in the women's headquarters, idle and boring, and took over a task similar to the background of Oriental immortal knight errant.

The protagonist, Yu Wushuang, is the son of Donghua who is in charge of Dharma in the four corners of heaven. He has a detached power and status, but he is frivolous and likes to play with pure girl's feelings. The jiaolongnu that Lin Lang is attached to is his unfortunate incumbent. Because of her beautiful appearance, she was chased by many goddess who adored him. She destroyed her face and almost broke her spirit.

In her most painful time, she ran into a scene where the male Lord was flirting with the women who had harmed her. She was so angry that she broke up with him face-to-face, and used the most ruthless moves to deal with him. As a result, she was pushed away by a woman and fell off the cliff and suffered the pain of soul flying annihilation.The story behind is not so much revenge as sadistic love.

Finally, the woman forgives the man and they live happily together.

After watching the story, Lin Lang just wanted to roll her eyes.

She likes to play the delicate and weak white lotus, but it does not mean that she likes to be abused like the white lotus.

Lin Lang immediately began to practice level madly. After she had the strength to crush the peerless gods and demons, she put the man to sleep, patted her buttocks and married others. Then she pretended to send a wedding invitation and asked the man to have a wedding reception.

Well, this sadistic drama is perfect.

But there was a bias.

What she didn't expect was that the male leader was also a cruel master. If he didn't agree with him, he would be killed by blood. In his rage, his strength soared. Lin Lang could not do anything about him, and he could not escape with another point / body. This time, she was "very lucky" to get involved in the turbulence of time and space. Instead of returning to the space-time headquarters, she stayed in another strange country.

Under the beautiful appearance of Jiaolong girl, she swindled all the way to the capital, where women are respected and men are generally petite, which is surprisingly interesting. The first time that Lin Lang entered the city, she met a thief, a kid who was not high enough for her chest.

With the beauty, Lin Lang coax the other party to pay for her meal and accommodation.

After the kid was washed clean, she was really surprised by her beautiful face. How could she pick up a beggar casually and be a beauty? Fortunately, Lin Lang had no paedophilia, otherwise she would have taken people back and provided them as forbidden animals.

The proportion of time passing by is different, but Lin Lang guesses that the kid should have grown up and become more beautiful.

I wonder if he has found the one who can let him take off his "perfect makeup"?

Although the guy looks very smart, he is actually stupid and has a pure heart.

It should be a lucky thing to be liked by him.

I hope that the woman who is deeply loved by him can also know his heart, love him well, and grow old together.

Lin Lang took back his hand and looked directly at Dong Xiaodao's strange face, which was covered with powder. "Well, it's much more beautiful."

He looked at her for a long time and ran back into the room without saying a word.

Even the quilt was on the ground.

"Take good care of your king. If you are half slack, you will be buried with you." Lin Lang said faintly, turning away in the frightened eyes of the servants.

"Pa --"

the corner of her dress swept over the threshold and disappeared. Dong Xiaodao at that end rushed out with a pile of gold and silver jewelry. Because of her high mood, she tripped and fell out of the door, making her face black and blue. He looked up and saw that the figure was no longer there.

Why, why not?

Isn't silver her favorite?

He has a lot of things hidden in his house, and they are still very big. They all want to give them to her.

Will she like him?

It should be.

Floret said she would.

The boy lies on the threshold, fingertips caress camellia on the head, and giggles.