Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

"Well, the spiritual power of the son-in-law family is sealed in this bag. She wore it for three days, and a certain amount of spiritual power penetrated into her body. I can find her place through this spiritual power, but it must be fast. , Or when the spiritual power disappears or is broken up by Jiuli people, even I can't find her position. "Beichen Moxuan nodded and said softly.

"Do me a favor, I need your help." Leng Yetong looked up at him and said with certainty, a pair of eyes flashing with the light of trust.

"Okay, I will come to inform you as soon as there is news." Beichen Moxuan smiled elegantly, reached out and reached out and rubbed her head, and then disappeared. Leng Yetong sighed silently, but the bitterest lover, let alone a person who has been infatuated for more than a thousand years. Raising her hand and holding the bag in her hand, the overflowing spiritual power made her feel inexplicable familiarity and warmth. She placed it on her chest, and there was a little worry in her eyebrows, Joan, you must not go wrong .

It was cold at night, and in a dilapidated house in the north of the city, everything in the house proved that there was no one living here all year round. The heavy dust and spider webs were sitting on the creaking chair. The only thing that was clean was the bed, a sleeping woman lying on it, a bright red palace dress, the mule on her head crumbling, her eyes closed, even in her sleep, her brows were still tightly locked, and the terrible nightmare seemed Running after her. Uneasy moved his body, grabbed the quilt under his hands subconsciously, and sat up from the bed with a cold sweat on his head.

The woman raised her hands and wiped the sweat on her forehead, and looked at her environment with anxiety. After many years of experience, she calmed down quickly, turned over and got out of bed, but found that she had no strength and almost fell to the ground. , Frowned gently, shook his fists, the whole body seems to be drained, who brought her? The eyes radiated a fascinating light, remembering the situation inside the room, and then lay back to the bed that was relatively clean compared to the entire room, closed his eyes, and now the plan is to restore physical strength as soon as possible, useless Struggle will only be seen as a jumping beam clown.

With a squeak, the shabby door was pushed open, the petite figure came in, the dagger in his hand reflected the gleam of cold light, the body was completely wrapped in the black cloak, and the jade hand exposed was a little bit In an ordinary place, he walked to the bed cleverly, reflecting the bone-like hatred in his eyes, raised his dagger in his hand, held it in the air for a long time, and finally fell down, staring at the person on the bed fiercely. With a sneer, there will be a price more uncomfortable than death waiting for her, so why bother giving her a relief?

"Are you really dead?" The man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, staring directly at those hateful eyes, his eyes narrowed, his heart still a little unbelievable, said quietly, "You and I understand, but It was an accident, and I rescued you too. Why do you hate me so much? "

"It was an accident, but I blame the person who gave me my life. He gave me a chance to be born again, but tortured me to death!" The smaller body under the black cloak was a little trembling, almost roaring. , Sternly said, "For his purpose, he resurrected my body and seized my body. He was banned from being my slave for six years and resurrected me, but he was not able to give me a good body. You see, this What a sickening piece of carrion! "