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

"The prince obeys the teacher's orders." Three black lines slid down Leng Yetong's head, and his bad taste time came again.

Back in King's Mansion, the first thing Baili Liumo did was to accompany her for breakfast, which was a habit of thunder. But this time when he first entered Luo Yan Pavilion, he felt a little unusual. Looking around, frowning slightly, Luo Yan Ge today is a little too quiet.

"Woohoo, woohoo." The woman's low sobbing sounded, his eyebrows tightened, he raised his feet, walked to the position behind the bushes, and greeted him with a crying raindrop pear s face.

"Why are you here?" Baili Liumo looked down at her and asked with a frown. Immediately, as if thinking of something, the heartbeat seemed to miss, and hurriedly asked, "Is there something wrong with Hitomi?"

"Yes, no." Xiyue looked up and saw Baili Liumo crying even more fiercely. The ambiguous answer made Baili Liumo have the urge to kill.

"What's the matter !?" She was so impatient that she cried a little, and Baili Liumo stared at him, snapping.

"Go back to the king, the old man is here, the master is also inside." Xiyue said with sobbing, talking and speaking, it seemed to think of the appearance when he came out, crying even more fiercely.

"Master?" Baili Liumo felt strange to this title, and frowned, and was impatient, and asked, "Don't cry! What the **** happened !? If there is something about Tonger, Wang All of you will be buried! "

"Yes, lord, please go and save the savior, lord she ... she ..." Xiyue seemed to slow God at this moment, as if he had found the savior, kneeling In front of Baili Momo, he intermittently recounted, "The old man is the master's master, that is, the ghost king Ling Zhongzheng in people's mouths." When mentioning Ling Zhongzheng's name, Xi Yue could not help but shivered, and stopped when he reached the mouth. Seems to be scared of something.

"Keep talking, the King doesn't have so much patience!" Xi Yue's puffing style made Baili roam crazy, thinking incessantly, trying to connect what she said with her fear, but helpless , The amount of information is too little, how could he not be connected, and impatiently shouted.

"Master Wang, old man and your master Tianji are deadly, you know that." Xiyue took a deep breath, relieved her emotions, paused, and continued to say after seeing Baili Momo nodded, "Yes, the disciples of the old man are not like other martial arts in the martial arts. They have the rules of Chengshan. There is only one rule of the old man. That is, all his disciples must not be involved in any way with the disciples under the door of Tianjimen. Going to martial arts, as long as you don't die, depends entirely on the mood of the old man. "

"The prince is a disciple under the sage of the heavenly machine, but he loves or even marries the master. The master did not know where he heard the news, so he came to the master. Before seeing the master, he hit the master without saying a word. But it ’s not something that ordinary people can afford. The master was afraid that the slaves would be implicated in it, so he let the slaves come out. After the slaves came out, the old man went in and crowned the door. The master and the old man are now inside.