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

There was a mysterious smile on his lips, and he said, "The watchers have already begun. It doesn't look like the watchers have let them go, but the watchers haven't seen enough of this scene, haha."

"The Lions have been wiped out?" Leng Yetong fainted for a moment. The news coming out these days is undoubtedly how the Lions want to break into the city. Occasionally, there will be several Lions mixed in the city. However, some people were caught and killed when they tried to enter the palace, or they entered the sleeping palace to let Leng Yetong move his muscles. Three days had passed, and no news of the Lions being obscured by the watchers came. She thought that the people of the Jiuli were deliberately letting it go, but now it seems not.

"How do you know?" Baili Liumo glanced thoughtfully and said lightly.

"Flip through the books in your hands and see if all the records about the Lions have disappeared." The book in Yang's hand was highlighted, and the yellowed pages showed a strange blank. Leng Yetong and Baili Liumo looked at each other, and inadvertently read all the pages they had read, and recorded the books about the Lions. Without exception, the pages that originally recorded the history of the Lions became blank pages. , The look of surprise was revealed under the eyes.

"Soon we will forget all the memories about the Lions. This is the devastating obliteration carried out by the watchers." Light contacted the doubts of the eyes of the two people and smiled slightly, explaining, "We will I do n’t remember everything about the Lions, no matter if they were good or bad, how long the history is, how powerful the power is, they will disappear like clouds of smoke in the long river of history. No one remembers, this is the cruelest eradication. "

"Really the most cruel obliteration." Leng Yetong raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders, and said lightly. Turning the magnolia flower ring on the hands, Youyou said, "Tomorrow morning, set off for the tomb of the gods, you will arrange things in the palace."

"Yes, my great king." Guang stood up, blessed himself, and said with a command. Then he cleaned up the messy desk and said with a smile, "Tomorrow's journey is bound to be fortunate, Wang, Barry, you should rest early." With that, he looked at the two with an ambiguous look, and in the air Seems to be filled with red hearts.

"Ahem! Come back and arrange things in the palace!" Leng Yetong was a little embarrassed, and gave him a stern glance, angrily. In the past few days, everyone in the tribe who lives in her palace knows that everyone knows that even if nothing happens, it will also make people think about it. Every time the maid who serves her is waiting for her to dress up , Will look at her with ambiguous eyes, how shameful it is.

"Hehe, Wang, so I stepped down." Guang hehe smiled, looked at Leng Yetong's unnatural expression, turned around and left. When he stepped out of the door, he stopped and turned around. The body, throwing a wink at Bailimomo, said vaguely, "Baili son, the spring evening is short, so cherish it, hahaha." After that, he went out with a big laugh.

"Light, you better not have any handle in my hands, otherwise I must make you better than death !!!" The voice of Leng Yetong's violent thunder came from the room, only the light laughter was returned. It was so annoyed that she dropped the inkwell on the table by hand, she had never been so ridiculous when she was so big.