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

The sky began to turn white, and the princes of the palace were also busy. Baili Liumo came to Luoyan Pavilion just when it was dawning, watching the sleeping people on the bed unconsciously hung a touch of gentleness With a smile, I stepped forward and quilted her, put a soft kiss on her warm forehead, turned, left, and drove in the carriage toward the palace.

Just as Baili Momo had just left, the man on the bed opened her eyes, and her keen alertness awoke her as soon as he had just entered. Raising her hand and touching her forehead, she couldn't help chuckling and making noises. Was she taken advantage of? Being so troubled by Baili Momo, Leng Yetong had no sleepiness, got up, got out of bed, found a cloak, put on a step, and walked out of the room.

"The lord, you are up, slaves are waiting for you to change your clothes." Xi Yan, who was standing at the door, pushed Leng Yetong out of her thin clothes, and immediately pushed her back, saying with concern, "The lord, it's so cool Come on in, if the wind chills, slavery is not enough to die a thousand times. "

"I see." Leng Yetong smiled slightly, looking helpless, and seemed to have been with her county's identity for a long time. Xiyan had already regarded her as a weak Miss Qianjin. Entered the inner room, took off the cloak, returned to the warm big bed, raised his eyes, and asked gently, "Yes, where is Beichen Moxuan?"

"Back to the lord of the county, the son of Beichen was arranged in the Chengyuan Pavilion by the prince, and there is some distance from here." Xi Yan hanged her cloak, and answered softly, laying down the washbasin that Xi Yue had just brought in, Mysteriously whispered, "The lord of the county, Wang Ye seems to be intentional. Chengyuan Pavilion is the farthest place in the palace from Luo Yan Pavilion."

"You girl, I always think more." Leng Yetong heard a little crying and smiled, shook his head with a slight smile, walked out of bed, moved to the washbasin, after washing, wiped his face with a papa. Shui said quietly, "Is the king going to the morning?"

"Back to the lord of the county, the king's carriage has just left." Xi Yan took her slightly wet mop and returned respectfully.

"It's easy to do." Leng Yetong smiled gently, and she walked along her long hair, said with a smile, "Quickly help me change clothes, I will see Beichen Moxuan before Wang Ye returns early."

"Yes, the lord." Xi Yan responded, and as if thinking of something, a prank smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, and he said ridiculously, "You lord, you seem to be meeting your lover with your husband, giggling."

"I really want to pry open your head and see what's in it. I just want to see how his injuries are. It's what makes you say I seem to be doing something unsightly. "Leng Yetong raised his hand and bounced Yan Yan's head, said helplessly, with a touch of thought in his eyebrows, faintly said," There are still some things I need to ask clearly. "For example, about Fu Xiqin.

"You, don't make fun of the county master, be careful that the county master puts in your diet something like a thousand days of laughter that can't kill people but can cure the poison of the dead. At that time, you will even cry I ca n’t find the tone. ”Xiyue came over with a pale pink lotus dress, poked at Xiyan's head, said with a smile.