Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

Ling Xiaowan, who was thirsty, quickly took out the flagon in front of her. Changle saw her taking the flagon, and quickly leaned on the left handle of the flagon. There, it was expected that Ling Xiaowan would take the right hand.

Sure enough, Ling Xiaowan inadvertently reached out to pick up the right handle of the jug. This jug was in the shape of a lotus flower with a white appearance, which well disguised Changle behind it.

Chu Wuyou looked at Chang Le's appearance, looked over in surprise, then shook his head slightly, what exactly does this little girl want to do?

At this time, Ling Xiaowan had already taken the jug, and she was about to pour wine in front of her. She tried her best to pretend to be very elegant, imitating Feng Cang, and put on a ladylike face.

But at this moment, Chang Le had already narrowed his eyes coldly, and there was a silver needle in his hand, aimed at Ling Xiaowan's fingertip, and poked it hard.

This injection was to avenge Xiaoqi for being beaten by her. This is still light, if Xiaoqi dared to hit her, she would let Ling Xiaowan slowly pay with flesh.

Hearing a scream of "Ah", the wine in Ling Xiaowan's hand fell to the ground immediately, and her whole body was exaggeratedly frightened, "A needle pricked me, it hurts, Brother Wuyou, where did you come from?" The needle, it's pricking me!"

At this time, Chang Le had already sprinted into Chu Wuyou's sleeve at the very first moment after the needle was inserted. She was very fast, like a mosquito, and almost no one could see clearly.

Currently, Chu Wuyou's territory is the safest place, who would doubt him!

I have to say that his sleeves are very wide, and there is a delicate fragrance, which is quite pleasant.

At this time, Ling Xiaowan was already clutching her bloody finger, gnashing her teeth in pain. She quickly went to look at the jug, and found that the jug was as smooth as jade, and there was no needle there.

Seeing the blood on Ling Xiaowan's hand, everyone looked at the jug in amazement, but there was nothing there, how did she get hurt?

At this time, King Jing suddenly saw Xiao Qi who was playing vigorously with Xing'er. As soon as he saw Xiao Qi, he glared at him with resentment, waved his fist and shouted at Xiao Qi: "It's that rotten rooster!" !"

If the rooster is here, then Changle must be here.

Looking at Feng Cang, who was somewhat similar to Changle, he couldn't help but wonder, could this Feng Cang be Changle?

While hiding in Chu Wuyou's sleeve, Chang Le felt that his right hand had already stretched out, gently stroking her body, making her soft and soft, this guy, what are you doing!

At this moment, an extremely gentle voice came from her ear, "Miss Changle, what are you doing hiding in Wuyou's sleeve, don't be bored, come out and meet everyone!"

It was Feng Cang who spoke, she had a smile on her face, she seldom smiled at people, but for Chu Wuyou's sake, she spoke so gently with Chang Le, it was really hard for her.

"What? Sleeves, holy lady, what are you kidding? How could Changle be hiding in my fourth brother's sleeve?" The sixth prince became excited when he heard Changle's name. Wearing her menstrual belt.

Now that Feng Cang had spoken, Chu Wuyou calmly spread out his sleeves on the table, under the curious and puzzled eyes of everyone, Chang Le walked out of his sleeves with a cold face.

At this moment, everyone gasped, their eyes were as big as copper bells, their eyeballs almost fell to the ground, and the sixth prince's jaw was so surprised that it was about to dislocate.