The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

Hai Weilan blinked, "I'm serious too, don't I look good?"

"Where do you look good?" Yuan Qiyan couldn't help getting annoyed again, he had already discovered that this woman has no other skills, but the ability to emulate flowers and plants is one-on-one.

When I wanted to say something more, I saw her yawn for a long time, "There is nothing better than sleeping and eating in one's life; the happiest thing is eating and sleeping!"

"Apart from eating and sleeping, are you a pig?" He frowned, but when he heard the sound of snoring, he had already fallen asleep, "Handsome guy, give me a smile..."

"A woman doesn't know how to cultivate her body, her mind is full of messy things!" He muttered, but suppressed his anger. [

Looking up, the rolling stones that were chasing after them were stuck at a slightly higher distance, sparsely, like a roof full of holes.The sky light fell from the gap, dyed with a slight blush, and it should have been dusk by calculation.

Tried to raise the internal strength, but the dantian was still empty.But now in this posture, there is no way to concentrate on meditation.If Yue Shubo and Chang Bao couldn't find it here again, he and Hai Weilan might spend the night here.

He is strong and strong, but he is fearless, he is only afraid that the woman in front of him will not be able to survive.You know, the night in the mountains is very cold.

Looking down, Hai Weilan was already fast asleep. At first, her head was still leaning against the stone wall, keeping a distance from him, but now she could not help leaning against his shoulder.

In his impression, women are full of pungent makeup, but she is not like that.There was a faint fragrance from the hair, like flowers and plants dyed with the smell of dew in the morning, a little refreshing.

After moving the injured arm slightly, the bleeding has stopped and the pain has gone away a lot.Her shoddy ointment stuck to her skin, tight and slightly itchy, it felt like... being kissed by a pair of lips.

Thinking of this, his gaze involuntarily shifted to her lips.The lips were less bloody, slightly dry and cracked, and there was still a suspicious liquid hanging from the corners of the lips. It didn't look like a woman should at all, but his heartstrings were gently twitched by these lips.

Subconsciously holding her breath, she approached slowly, but the woman said vaguely, "Handsome guy, don't go, if you want to go, leave the silver first..."