Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

"It turned out to be the Princess of the Prince Regent's Mansion. I am the Pavilion Master of the Yuhua Pavilion, Hua Niang. Princess Changle looks so familiar, as if I met him 20 years ago."

After Hua Niang finished speaking, she looked at Changle and smiled softly, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, there was a trace of something different.

Chang Le smiled lightly, she thought she looked familiar, could it be that she had seen her biological mother.

Teacher Qingshanying did not lie, she did have a different background, thinking of this, she looked at Huaniang, "There are too many people who look similar in this world, I don't know which of your old friends I am like?"

Hua Niang was asked by Chang Le, she coughed slightly in embarrassment, and then smiled meaningfully: "I think that old friend, you must not want to be similar to her, maybe it's just a coincidence, a coincidence."

At this time, Li Luo had already stepped forward, his whole body was so cold, he stared coldly at the two nympho women in red and blue behind Hua Niang, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness is undressing, please don't disturb anyone else, Step back first."

The woman in red was still staring at the man with his upper body exposed behind the screen with a nympho, and felt that his appearance was extremely alluring. At this moment, Hua Niang looked at her coldly, "I told you to back down, don't you have ears? Don't you want me to serve you with a stick?"

When the two heard this, they were terrified and retreated quickly.

At this time, Li Luo looked inside with some doubts, rolled his eyes twice, and was about to go in alone.

Chang Le was afraid that he would find out, so he hurriedly stood in front of him, smiled lightly at him and said, "I don't know what's wrong with him, I couldn't force him just now, and ended up not wearing clothes, you also know that he has a volatile temper, very Weird, I'll go check it out."

After finishing speaking, she quickly closed the door, shutting Li Luo and the others outside.

As expected, Li Luo was shrewd, and immediately became suspicious.

As soon as he entered the room, Chang Le walked to the opposite side of the screen, looked at Chu Wuyou who was narcissistically staring at his body and smirking, "Li Luo and the others are here, if you dare to tell me about the concubine's smile later, I will Just destroy the antidote, understand?"

"You dare to threaten me?" Chu Wuyou sneered, narrowing his eyes coldly, "It's okay if I don't say anything, if you don't want to be hunted down by the entire Cangqi army, come and dress me, hahahaha ..."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the luxurious velvet robes on the shelf, his expression was very haughty, but after the haughtiness, he suddenly let out a loud laugh, which made it hard to bear to look at.

Chang Le remembered that she was the one who threatened him, but this time, it was him who threatened herself.

For the sake of a bunch of guards outside, she pulled off the white underwear from the shelf, walked in front of Chu Wuyou with her eyes closed, then narrowed her eyes slightly, and slowly helped him put it on.

But this man was fine, he narrowed his eyes with enjoyment, and his red lips showed an intoxicating smile from time to time.

Fortunately, Changle saw that he was already wearing underwear, blocking his spring, so she opened her eyes and helped him put on the underwear first.

He cooperated, and after a while, Changle put him on the black silk jacket and tied the jade belt around his waist.

But at this time, the man in front of him smiled slightly, handed over a comb, smiled at her and said indifferently: "Comb my hair."

At this moment, his jet-black hair was already dry, and the layers were like the pistils of the other shore flower, so softly draped over his shoulders, pouring straight down, revealing a jade-like smoothness.

The corners of Chang Le's lips twitched fiercely, grabbed the dragon-carved wooden comb in his hand, stretched out his hand to press his left shoulder, pushed him to sit on the chair, and then roughly combed his hair.