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

"Well, go." Leng Yetong nodded and looked back at him, both of them smiling at each other. Put his hand in his wide palm, holding hands, side by side, and continue walking forward.

The kung fu of resuming a cup of tea, the kind of feeling that the heart is about to jump out, she bends down, covers her chest with her other hand, panting with a big mouth, every step forward is so difficult, it seems to use I tried my best.

And the situation of Baili Momo is not much better. His pale face was reflected in the dim candlelight, and a large drop of sweat dripped from her head on the placket of her shoulder. Her breathing became heavy and she held her hand. It was also tight, as if to put her hand into his palm.

"Cough !!!! Cough!" Leng Yetong knelt down on one knee, coughing fiercely, his little hands folded the folds of his chest, looking at the endless dark passage, his eyes were full of worry, and his heart was very Not willing, but now she has no strength to take a step.

"Go back, then we will die again." Baili Liumo bit his lower lip, a faint smell of sweetness fainted in the mouth, forbearing the sadness of the body, and hugged her sideways, following the original path Go back.

"Huh, it's alive." After exiting a distance, the uncomfortable feeling gradually disappeared. Leng Yetong took a sigh of relief and arranged her clothes. The feeling of the rest of her life made her feel that the air was so fresh.

"Da-Da, Da-Da." The sound of footsteps came from the back of the dark road, a little hasty and a little messy. The two looked at each other and smiled, and they finally came.

Leng Yeran carried the prince on his back and quickened the pace on his feet. Did he look back at the prince? His pale face was bloodless, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was weak. Leng Yeran had sweat on his head and his face was anxious. What's going on? This situation is unlikely to occur after eating Jiu Ning Dan.

"General, what's the matter with the prince? Why is this suddenly happening?" The princess followed the cold night and then faced, looking dignified, looking up at the prince from time to time, and eagerly asked, "Is there something wrong with the medicine?" Although not Think of it like that, but she had to think like that, because only one could think of it.

"I don't know. We have to hurry up. We will be rescued when we see the little prince, but his condition, I am worried ....." However, the princess knew that it was still a question whether the situation of the prince could persist until he left the secret road, let alone whether there was any rescue.

Xiao Dongzi following him didn't say a word, the dim light could not see the expression on his face, followed silently, but when he raised his eyes, the candlelight reflected a touch of cold light under his eyes, but No one noticed.

Shimen was close at hand, and Leng Yeran stepped up into the stone room. The scene in front of him made him happy, and he hurried forward and put the prince on the bed.

"Hitomi, come and see Prince, what happened to him?" Leng Yeran hurriedly said to Leng Yetong.

"What's going on?" Leng Yetong frowned, as she said, got up and walked in front of the stone bed to pulse the Prince.

"I don't know. At half-time, the prince suddenly felt out of breath, and then passed out. I don't know the specific situation, please take a look."