Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

"You hateful woman! This is what you said, good, good, I will definitely not take care of your affairs in the future! If I do, I will not be the crown prince!"

After Chu Wuyou finished speaking, he slammed his fist on the earthen wall, causing the earth and stones to fly into pieces, and he himself walked out with a serious face.

Looking at the figure of Chu Wuyou walking out, Chang Le bit his lower lip coldly, what does he mean by this?

He wanted to kill their family, so why not allow her to lose her temper?Could it be that she was required to submit to him?

She was very tired now, too lazy to argue with him, so she sat silently in front of the fire, fell asleep slightly, and began to rest.

Just now Ling Xiaowan wanted to prove that she is a very fierce woman through some trivial things, since she thinks so, she will just be herself.

For people with evil intentions, she really doesn't have a good face, she doesn't like to pretend!For those who really treat her well, she will repay them with ten times the enthusiasm.

Chu Wuyou, who walked out of the cave, immediately felt a tearing pain in his chest. He held his chest tightly, and a thread of blood was already overflowing from the corner of his lips.

This must be the backlash of the polar ice sword. He had been enduring this kind of pain before, because he was afraid that Changle would be worried and wanted to protect her first.

But now, people don't appreciate it at all, and they are thinking of another man, and the two are getting farther and farther away.

With a sneer, he wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, straightened his body strong, raised his cloak coldly, and walked towards the depths of the snow-covered forest.

Why is she always sneering, always so stubborn, doesn't she know that he hates others sneering at him the most in his life!

After a while, Ling Xiaowan came in alone, she didn't dare to bring Yan Xi'er in again, for fear that brother Wuyou would be angry.

But when she walked in, she realized that Brother Wuyou was gone. Where did he go?

Why is there only Chang Le sitting there, and the quiet bonfire, where is Brother Wuyou?

"Sister Changle, where is Brother Wuyou? Did you quarrel with him and drive him away?" Ling Xiaowan stared at Changle angrily, and only then did she meet her, and there was such a serious rift between the two of them. spark.

Chang Le slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at Ling Xiaowan coldly, and did not speak.

"It must be. I heard the quarrel just now. Brother Wuyou is so lonely and has never liked any woman. You are not enough to get his love, but you still want to hurt him. You are too much."

The more Ling Xiaowan spoke, the angrier she became, she gave Chang Le a hard look, and ran out with her skirt in hand.

Looking at Ling Xiaowan who ran out, Chang Le laughed a little self-deprecatingly, it seems that they are the most suitable, Ling Xiaowan is a noble princess, and so beautiful, princess and prince, don't they always make a perfect match?

She is just a ghost in modern times, not even the princess, so what?

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly raised her eyes, and saw that at the entrance of the cave, on the white snow, there was a trace of bright red blood.

what happened?Who is hurt?None just now!

It can't be Ling Xiaowan, she was fine just now, Yan Xi'er was kicked out a long time ago, let alone her.

This bloodstain is so fresh, could it be Chu Wuyou's?

Because she saw his face was a little pale.

At this moment, Chang Le quickly got up, fastened his clothes, and quickly chased after the footprints on the white snow.

Anyway, he hasn't killed her yet, so she should go and have a look.

Following the neat footprints, Chang Le chased towards the depths of the forest. At this time, her heart was hanging all the time, and there were bursts of worried expressions in her brows and eyes.