Chapter 1373

"She should have been free. It's you! Cut off her wings for one's own sake, and make sure to fix her in a small box like palace. " Cried the dean.

Ink lotus and arbor looked at each other and looked at each other.

To what extent does this man have to talk to himself?

"Joe Joe, come with me!" Dean reached out to her and said to her in a strange voice, "you can leave all this behind, fly in the sky, roam in the jungle, in this vast land. Instead of being trapped in such a small place, you should have risen to 90000 Li and become a prince and princess in peace with the status quo... "

The tree threw out a water blade directly, swished across the air, and made for the dean.

Master Ding did not dodge, but looked at the little girl with a light look.

At the same time, a tiny figure jumped out of the stab and suddenly stopped in front of her.

The water blade from the tree runs through each other's shoulders, leaving a rouge like bloodstain.

"Young master, there are many guards coming here. Let's go!" Baoyan said anxiously.

Dean gave her a cold look.

However, Mo Lian raised her eyebrows slightly. Suddenly, she realized, "you are Ding Yun of Beijing villa?"

Before, he and Baoyan were also photographed once. Others may not remember people who only met once, but with Prince Mo's ability of never forgetting, as long as he met, he could not forget.

Is the real identity of Ding Ding the owner of Beijing villa?

Mo Lian felt a little surprised, because the legend of Beijing villa never stopped.

Baby Qiao's face is confused.

What is the young master of Beijing villa? This is not bandit Ding Ding!

Mo Lian suddenly turned to look at her little wife, but saw her in a daze, and looked up at her own son.

A wide heart, can't help laughing, "it's OK."

He stepped forward and gently pulled her wrist. "Joe, I'm not afraid."

The tree couldn't help throwing him a white eye. I don't know which eye he was afraid of seeing her!

"Let's go, young man, let's go!" Baoyan pounces on Ding Yun's sleeve and tugs at him.

"Joe Joe, you really don't remember. Did we get along in those two days?"

Tree face expressionless!

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Dean suddenly turned his eyes to Prince Mo again, "that day Joe promised me that he would be with me later..."

"Impossible." Without thinking, Mo Lian interrupts him coldly, "she won't promise you anything."

The tree's heart moved slightly, and looked up at his ink lotus.

"Oh, are you so confident?"

"Well, I don't believe her. Can I believe you?" Mo Lian sneered and glanced at him. "Ding Yun, today is the great day of the prince's happiness. I don't want to hurt the killer and spoil my happiness. I don't want to embarrass you a poor man. Leave now and spare your life. "

"Go, young master, go!" Baoyan tugged at the dean.

"I'll come back to you. I hope you have figured it out by then. " Ding Yun smiles and looks at her deeply. Then he pulls his treasure Yan and leaves the East Palace quickly.

The tree looked up at the ink lotus gloomily.