The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

Hai Weilan watched the woman walk towards her step by step with cold eyes, feeling anxious.She originally wanted to say a few more words and procrastinate for time, maybe God will open his eyes and send heavenly soldiers to rescue her.But she found that she was wrong, God has been sleeping, not to mention the heavenly soldiers and generals, not even a soy sauce maker.

Seeing the woman in front of her, squatting down in front of her head to be precise, she had no choice but to ask with her eyes: "What are you doing?"

The amazing thing is that the woman understood, "What are you doing? Haven't you heard of icing on the cake? Of course you want to carve a flower on your charming little face!"

Hai Weilan opened her eyes wide in surprise, didn't she?After being busy for a long time, I dare to treat her like a carrot.Blinking vigorously again, something even more miraculous happened, "Why? Because you stole my man!"

Hai Weilan's eyes widened even further. She really couldn't remember when she had hidden her beauty in a golden house, but she had hidden several bananas, but she didn't know which one she used.No, you said you are worth it for a banana?At worst, I will pay you a hand. [

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I'm talking about Yuan Qiyan!" The woman expressed annoyance at her innocent face.

Hai Weilan's eyes can't be opened any longer: I'm so sorry, I always thought you were a monster, but I didn't expect you to be a ladyboy!

Then the most miraculous thing happened. The woman actually transcended language types, time and space gaps, and read her heart from her eyes, "What do you mean by looking at me like that? Auntie, I am a real woman!"

Yu Wuhen and the men in black standing next to him were very surprised, and they wondered, how did these two people talk?

Hai Weilan glanced at her neck, there was indeed no Adam's apple, she was indeed a woman.This is really a person who can't be judged by appearances, and mistresses can't be measured, they not only insert themselves between men and women, but they don't even let go of the gap between men and men.

The woman was angered by her pitying and contemptuous eyes, and with a flick of the dagger, a bloody gash was drawn on Hai Weilan's face.When he was about to draw the second knife, he suddenly heard a few swishing sounds behind him, and suddenly turned around, and saw his three subordinates fell to the ground with muffled groans.

Immediately after, a few figures flashed from the evening photo, looking against the light of the setting sun, they looked like ordinary people, especially the man in white who took the lead...