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

"Do you want to ask any more?" Leng Yetong will look around, and will fall on the other three people one by one. After confirming that they have no questions to ask, they retreat to the seat and said lightly. I have to ask, then this person is bothering you who killed, I am a weak woman, such a thing as killing cannot be done. "

"How many people did you kill?" Leng Yeran rolled his eyes fiercely, and said angrily, receiving the signal from Baili Momo, Leng Yeran took a sigh of relief, killing this kind of person. He always wanted to do wrongdoing, shook his head, pulled out the sword hanging on the wall, and put it on the neck of the man in black.

"Ah, by the way, I have to tell you, there is nothing to be afraid of. What I just said is to lie to you. What you eat is just ordinary Ningshendan. I didn't expect you to be so scared. Tell me everything. Giggle. "Just here. Leng Yeran cut through the neck of the man in black, Leng Yetong smiled and smiled, giggled and said lightly.

"You !!!" Before the words of the man in black were finished, a bloodstain appeared on his neck, and the cold Yeran swordsmanship was beyond doubt. The man in black was still reluctant to close his eyes, and stared resentfully at the woman above him. If he could still move, he would surely fight to pinch her neck.

Throughout the show, Beichen Moxuan shook his head gently and silently chanted a spell. The petals of magnolia flowers appeared out of nowhere, lingering next to the corpse of the man in black, lingering immortal, and those unwilling eyes closed. As soon as he got up, his death was slowly alleviated, the blood on the ground slowly disappeared, and Magnolia petals rolled out of the body of the man in black disappeared out of thin air.

"His grievances are too deep. If they are used by Jiuli people, there will be endless troubles." Seeing several people cast doubtful glances on themselves, Beichen Moxuan gave a slight smile and explained calmly.

"Now that things have a preliminary plan, what should we do, what should we do, what should we do to study the method of lifting the autopsy, and we should study it immediately. The investigation and investigation of the case are all gone. I Also tired, go back first. "Leng Yetong shrugged his shoulders indifferently, said lightly, then got up and left the room. Leng Yeran and Baili Liumo looked at each other, nodded secretly, put the **** sword in his hand into the scabbard, and turned to leave.

Baili Liumo sat still in the original position, gazing contemplatively, turning his fingers to move never stopped, raising his eyes to look at Beichen Moxuan in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and the complexity in his eyebrows made Beichen Moxuan 蹙Frown, this kind of look seems to have been seen somewhere, but it is a little stronger than the look at that time. But who did the original look belong to? He couldn't remember it, maybe it was too long.

"If there is any place where you are not used to, feel free to come and talk to the king, what you need to talk to your subordinates." Bailimomo looked back, said indifferently, got up, said, "My king has something to do, Go back first, son Beichen himself. "

"Master Wang is casual." Beichen Moxuan smiled gracefully, got up, and said decently. Baili Liumo nodded slightly, turned and left Chengyuan Pavilion. Beichen Moxuan's smile was raised after he turned away, and his eyes were contemplative and corpse surgery was really a headache.