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

Baili Liumo was a little surprised. This was the first time she called his name. There was a strange feeling in her heart. But when she was relieved, a nice arc was drawn on her lips, her hand tightened even more. Confronting those blue eyes, she thought, just indulge this time, once, just fine.

"Wang, it doesn't seem to be your time now. Let's face the situation carefully." Guang smiled helplessly, rubbed his head with one hand, and flew back to Leng Yetong, the green spirit. The force condensed into a spirit ball and held it in his hands, his eyes were alert to the surrounding situation, and he was ready to fight at any time.

"I know, be careful." Leng Yetong rolled his eyes very little. He pulled the soft sword from his waist at the same time as Baili Liumo, released his clenched hands, and stood back to back. With a solemn complexion, he carefully paid attention to the surroundings, leaving his back to the most trusted person, which is the common denominator of the two of them.

The cold wind blew through, and the air was filled with murderous gas. I do n’t know when there were many more people on the unmanned hillside. The person in front stepped back to the sides and let out a passage. Four people came up slowly, carrying a sedan chair, and there was a big man with a beard, a beard, and a scar on the left eye, like a cricket. Coiled on the face. He looked down at them triumphantly.

"Lion King, I'm afraid you're not here to come here." After seeing the appearance of the person, she smiled lightly, like a friend who hadn't seen him for a long time, and said lightly, "This wild mountain Yes, in case something goes wrong, the lions will have no heads. "

"Well, why can't my king come here? You're all here, what's wrong with my king?" The lion king snorted and narrowed his eyes, his left hand subconsciously touched the scar on his eyes, and his hatred Just keep increasing. He sneered and said, "This is the place where you and my tribe meet. My king should not have come here, but in order to hunt down the murderer who killed my fellow people, my king has condescended and noble. Please also don't get involved in this matter. Otherwise, the king will not mind the war between you and my tribe. "

"Oh? This guy is a murderer? What did he do?" He raised his eyebrows, looked back at Bailimomo, and made a playful smile on his lips, pretending to be confused.

"You do n’t have to be confused with the King. You and I can see everything just now, and whether or not he killed more than a dozen of my compatriots in the forest that day, is n’t he? Today, the King has witnessed him killing the King, so He must leave it to my clan. "The Lion King grunted coldly, and there was no doubt in his tone.

"If I don't say it." Without waiting, Leng Yetong fiddled with her long hair, looked up at the Lion King, and said casually, "If I didn't give this person to you, what would you do?" "

"Who are you !? This king speaks to the **** priests of the wolf tribe, how can you interject !?" The Lion King understood the contempt under her eyes, burned in anger, and snapped sharply.

"Excuse me, I seem to have forgotten to introduce you, Her Majesty the Lion King," after receiving Leng Yetong's gesture, the smile on his lips was stronger, and he turned the spirit ball in his hand and said with a smile, "This is my greatest new wolf king."