Nongmen's Charming Girl: The evil prince keeps chasing

Chapter 317 Are You a Dog?

Huangfu Zhilan's face changed slightly, Situ Moyuan leaned forward and pressed her against the step, a cluster of flames ignited in his chest, and his voice was hoarse: "Lan'er..."

"Shut up!" A flash of disgust flashed in Huangfu Zhilan's eyes, which deeply hurt the man's eyes.

Situ Moyuan's eyes were deep, he suddenly lowered his head, and bit the girl's shoulder.

Huangfu Zhilan snorted: "Are you a dog?"

Situ Moyuan intensified his strength, and Huangfu Zhilan almost burst into tears in pain. It is better to believe in ghosts than to believe in a man's mouth.

"Bang!" Huangfu Zhilan slapped Situ Moyuan's arm with a palm, but it didn't have any effect, instead it hurt her hand.

Situ Moyuan smiled charmingly, and whispered in Huangfu Zhilan's ear: "Don't forget that you are still my wife in name."

"You..." Less smug.

It's a pity that the words were not finished yet, the red lips were blocked...

A faint smell of blood spread from Situ Moyuan's mouth, he suddenly woke up, withdrew his reason, and got up quickly, thinking he had encountered something dirty.

Huangfu Zhilan's face was livid, and she gritted her teeth to warn: "You dare to make trouble at night, believe it or not, you will be transformed into a eunuch in seconds?"

"..." There was a smile on the corner of Situ Moyuan's mouth, still as fierce as ever.

"Feng Shen doctor, let's talk about Mo Yun."

"Scumbag!" Huangfu Zhilan carefully arranged the skirts of her clothes, so that Brother Wu and the others could not see the flaws, so she turned her head and left.

Feng Yi: "Master, is it over in such a short time?"

"Could it be that the master has a hidden disease?" Feng had already spoken, and the eye knife flew over, shrinking his neck in fright.

Situ Moyuan didn't know when he stood outside the tent, his whole body was breathing coldly: "Are you all busy?"

Feng [-], Feng [-]: "..."

Master, it's obvious that you don't live up to your expectations, and you can't blame your subordinates.

Situ Moyuan became more and more annoyed, Lan'er, you wait for this king, sooner or later... let you see how powerful this king is.

Huangfu Zhilan walked out of the coach's tent with a dark face, thinking that she was going in the wrong direction, and was blocked by someone.

"Feng Shen Doctor, I have not been able to sleep at night for the past two days, can you take my pulse?"

"Is this genius doctor busy?" Huangfu Zhilan raised her eyes casually, and glanced at the man opposite, all of them were in a hurry, right?
Fang Zhiyun was not annoyed either: "Feng Shen doctor, I have prepared fine wine and beauties in the general's account."

"This genius doctor has no blessings and is not interested."

"Wind God Doctor..."

"Is Shuai Fang bothered? This genius doctor has to rush back to prepare the antidote." Huangfu Zhilan stared at her beautiful eyes, turned around and left.

Suddenly, a big hand tightly held her wrist, and a man's harsh voice came from behind: "Doesn't Doctor Feng want to know the secrets of the Ninth Prince?"

"This genius doctor is not interested in him. Let go!" Huangfu Zhilan twisted her wrist, breaking free from Fang Zhiyun's grip, and injected a little poison along the way.

hum!Make this girl unhappy, is it poisonous to you?
Fang Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, looking at Huangfu Zhilan's far away back, thoughtful, where did he seem to see it?
"Fang Shuai, this little boy is shameless." Zhang Donglei's temper rose instantly.

Wen Yonghao stared at the direction where Huangfu Zhilan disappeared with eyes like cannibalism: "Shuai Fang, the little white face is so fucking ungrateful."

"That's right, Fang Shuai, we have to find a way to clean up the little boy." Kou Wenzhi harbored malicious intentions, his eyes seemed to be poisoned.

Fang Zhiyun's face was dark: "This commander will definitely let him live or die."

"Old Fang, isn't Feng Shen doctor to your liking?"

(End of this chapter)