Chapter 2813： The tired and tired little general of the tired general (78)

2813: Word Stacks Level 2813 Answers

Under countless lights, Lu Xinglan's thin lips lightly hooked, but his temperature was gone.

Instead, the face exposed under the candlelight looked even colder.

Yuan Zhen also held Bai Weiwei's cuff in his hand, forcing her to be near the wall.

It's like a hooligan teasing a good woman.

The little emperor froze for a moment, but did not expect that Lu Xinglan would come back so soon.

He pursed his lips and then reluctantly loosened Bai Weiwei's sleeve, that hesitation.

Let Lu Xinglan's eyes look colder and harder.

Bai Weiwei quickly retracted her sleeve and shook it, showing an attitude that she was not familiar with the little emperor.

Then she burst into tears, sobbed, and ran to Lu Xinglan's side, her arms around his cuffs.

"Master, you scared me."

Her eyes were hazy, and she looked at him with grievance and anxiety, and she could not help holding her sleeves and shaking her fingers.

Lu Xinglan was expressionless.

His eyes were still dark and cold.

He stared at Yuan Zhen for a while, then slowly drew his eyes on Bai Weiwei.

He stared at her for a long time without saying a word.

The atmosphere was solemn.

System: "Are you going to split?"

In front of the male lead, slap another poor baby.

Let's be calm though.

But it still shows the essence of scum.

Bai Weiwei was indifferent, "I can't cross it, I have always been flexible."

And where did she hit others?

She was innocent from beginning to end, ignorant, and pure and innocent and lovely.

The system silently vomited.

He is already immune to the host's narcissism.

Spitting is simply eating too much.

The young girl's eyes were worried, and she had no sense of fear.

She pursed her lips, tears rolled in her eyes, but did not fall out, as if she was afraid of causing him trouble.

Lu Xinglan's heart softened for a moment.

He reached out and gently grabbed her fingers pinching his cuffs.

Lu Xinglan's face was still pale and cold. He looked up at Yuan Zhen, "Your Majesty, it seems that you are not suitable for going out of the house. There are a lot of people who want to kill you outside, and you are not safe to go out."

Yuan Zheng also froze coldly, "I am not safe to go out, isn't I still protected by Ai Qing?"

Lu Xinglan stared for a while, salty and cold.

Then he finally smiled coldly.

"Your Majesty, how do you know who killed you?

This remark was heart-warming.

When Yuan Zhen's face changed, his blood was completely lost.

He pursed his lips, trying to break out, but couldn't help but look at the person beside Lu Xinglan.

Lu Xinglan noticed his eyes.

When did the cruel Yuanzhang want to lose his temper?

This cruel little faint jun.

Even care about the thoughts of another person?

Lu Xinglan looked at him coldly.

Yuan Zhen also stared back coldly, and Pi Xiaorou did not smile. "It seems that Ai Qing is humorous."

On the way back, the atmosphere was solemn with a surge of murderous intention.

The palace door was wide open.

The **** led the **** and waited for it early.

Yuan Zhen walked forward, suddenly stopped and turned back.

I saw Lu Xinglan holding Bai Weiwei. He was slow and light, and deliberately adjusted to Bai Weiwei's speed.

Under the bright moonlight, the girl's complexion was extremely beautiful and soft.

She was soft-eyed, leaning on her chin, admiring the man staring at her side.

When Yuan Zhen's eyes became hot, his eyes became red.

He couldn't hold his breath at a stretch and was uncomfortable.

Then he threw his sleeves and walked directly into the palace door.

The palace door closed slowly.

Lu Xinglan was outside the palace gate, saluting indifferently.

(End of this chapter)