King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 32 King Leng Promises to Set Her Free
Lin Jiumian thought for a while, then nodded seriously.

The Seventh Prince snorted coldly: "It's no wonder you believe it."

Lin Jiumian thought, of course I believe it, because our prince is also like this.

It's just that she slept in the middle of the night, and the prince came to look for her with injuries all over his body.

"Let me show you the injury!" Lin Jiumian suggested.

The Seventh Prince hesitated a bit: "That, is it really possible?"

"Nonsense, take off your clothes quickly!" Lin Jiumian snorted coldly.

The Seventh Prince scratched his head: "Actually, my injury is not very serious, so don't look at it."

Lin Jiumian stared: "Why are you so ink-stained, it feels off!"

The Seventh Prince shook his head, with a look of swearing to die.

Lin Jiumian stared angrily: "Take it off!"

The Seventh Prince was so wronged that he wanted to cry, but at this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind Lin Jiumian.

"How about I take it off for you?"

Lin Jiumian replied without thinking: "Stop talking nonsense, take off quickly! Take off all your clothes!"

She just thought it was the Seventh Prince who said it, but she blurted out the words before realizing it was not.

It seemed that the sound came from outside.

She hurriedly turned her head and saw Jun Wumo standing at the door.

I don't know where he came back from. His whole body was full of cold and evil spirit, and he looked like Asura who had walked out of the Nine Nether Hell.

Lin Jiumian scratched his head in embarrassment: "Oh, that, I want to say that I misunderstood just now, believe it or not!"

Jun Wumo looked at her with cold eyes: "I don't believe it!"

Lin Jiumian hurriedly said: "Well, listen to me making excuses for you!"

Before she could finish her words, the Seventh Prince suddenly groaned in front of her:
"Well, you guys are too much, I can't go!"

After speaking, he ran away from Lin Jiumian in a hurry.

Lin Jiumian looked confused, no, what did she do, why did she go too far!
This Seventh Prince, how did he come up with such a thing as if she had done something to him.

Lin Jiumian also wanted to explain that Jun Wumo had swept in front of her like a whirlwind.

Those cold eyes turned on her face:
"If you can't curry favor with the king, you plan to ask Hongxing to get out?"

"No wonder the Seventh Prince and the King want you that day!"

"It's just, Lin Jiumian, did you miscalculate?"

As he said, Jun Wumo reached out and grabbed her chin, and lifted it roughly!
Those cold and pitch-black eyes fell on her face, with three-point scrutiny and seven-point indifference.

Lin Jiumian had a stubborn face: "My lord, you are mistaken. This matter has nothing to do with me. I want to show the seventh prince his injuries. He said that he was suddenly covered with injuries after sleeping in the middle of the night."

"Really?" Jun Wumo asked provocatively.

Lin Jiumian frowned, and nodded angrily: "Yes, it's absolutely true!"

Jun Wumo snorted coldly: "Little girl, please remember, you are already my Jun Wumo's woman, even if this king doesn't want you anymore, if you kill you with your own hands, you will be buried in my Jun Wumo's tomb Still be a maid, you want to climb the wall to the Seventh Prince, dreaming!"

Lin Jiumian stared angrily: "Didn't you say that if I find a solution to the parasitic eggs, you will let me go free?"

Jun Wumo said indifferently: "That's right, but the premise is that you can get it out, and you haven't done it yet!"

"Before you get it out, you are still my Jun Wumo's maid, and you are my king's ant, so be honest with me."

"Besides, you are already a ruined flower, you thought the Seventh Prince would want you!"

"dream!"

After finishing speaking, he shook Lin Jiumian's chin violently.

(End of this chapter)