"His Royal Highness." Su Ling called out habitually when she saw someone.

Then, looking at the furious prince, Su Ling immediately came to his senses.

Quickly got up and found clothes.

As for Yuan Jin, he was still in a daze and said: "Brother Prince, why are you here?"

With a slap, Yuan Jin was slapped across the face.

The fair skin instantly swelled up.

Yuan Jin's blue eyes were watery, and she was looking at Yuan Ye with grievance.

He obviously looked aggrieved, but Yuan Ye clearly saw the strange cruelty in his eyes, but it was only fleeting, and Yuan Ye felt that he might have misread it.

When Su Ling heard the voice, she was in no mood to look for some clothes.

She immediately rushed in front of Yuan Jin, like a rooster protecting its cubs: "Prince, how can you hit the seventh prince? He didn't make a mistake."

But it scared her to death.

This is a black heart sesame bun.

It is almost impossible to die.

It's okay for him to die alone.

Can you stop cheating on her?

What if this blackout takes advantage of this trip to cut all of them?

It took her all night to comfort her before she stabilized him.

"You...you are still protecting him. Why can't the prince hit him if he wants?"

The prince looked at Su Ling who was protecting Yuan Jin, and trembled with anger: "You guys are really shameless, bitches...men."

It was rare for Su Ling to fall asleep, and she hadn't reacted yet.

She said blankly: "His Royal Highness, I will only stand on the right side, this time you are wrong. And why are we shameless?"

"You...you..."

The prince couldn't speak anymore.

After all, the two of them are men, so what else could happen?

Finally, the prince walked out of the room gloomyly.

But when he was leaving, he saw Su Ling squatting in front of Yuan Jin, touching Yuan Jin's face distressedly.

Suddenly, he was very angry again.

In fact, Su Ling was just checking Yuan Jin's injury.

By the way, comfort his black heart and prevent him from going black all of a sudden.

And along the way, she will also be optimistic about the prince.

The prince can't die.

After all, she is the crown prince

If the prince dies, she will definitely be implicated.

It's fine even if she gets tired.

She misses her family here.

She didn't want to see them suffer any harm.

"Xiao Jin, does your face still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Yuan Jin's blue eyes filled with mist were momentarily sad, "I'm used to it."

"I'm sorry, I said I wouldn't let anyone hurt you. It hurt you again."

It's really scary.

She almost freaked out.

"Xiao Ling, it's not your fault."

Yuan Jin reached out and grabbed Su Ling, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Su Ling patted his hand comfortingly: "Don't be afraid. I'm here"

But she didn't want Yuan Jin to throw herself directly into her arms.

That trembling feeling was like crying.

Damn.

Black heart bag, is this really crying, or fake crying.

She thought it might be fake crying.

But it doesn't matter, she will also comfort people.

"good."

Dad is here.

Su Lingshun touched his long hair.

Until the other party has had enough.

Su Lingcai went downstairs with the pitiful Yuan Jin with red eyes.

As soon as he went downstairs, the prince looked at him with sinister eyes.

The kind that can't wait to beat people to death.

Su Ling silently stood in front of Yuan Jin.

Prevent the two from making eye contact.

Then she said: "I hope the prince can get along well with the seventh prince."

"The prince will naturally get along well with the seventh emperor brother."

The prince stared at Yuan Jin fiercely, and when no one was around, he let him see his methods.

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