Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

As soon as she walked in, her eyes quickly moved to the sleeping man on the stone platform.

Around the stone platform are flowers that she personally arranged. I hope he can smell the fragrance of flowers when he wakes up, and he will feel better.

She walked slowly to the stone platform, bent down, lowered her head, and reached out to caress the smooth and fair face of the man.

It had to be said that the man in front of her was the most beautiful man she had ever seen.

She has seen many beautiful men in her life, but they all have more or less flaws, only him is the most perfect and domineering.

Look at his picturesque eyebrows, the two sharp eyebrows have gentle ripples, a row of eyelashes are long and thick, like a crystal-like brush, slightly curled and slightly curled, and a few toothpicks can be placed on it.

His lips were bright and narrow, with a crystal luster on them, as bright red as peach petals.

The whole person slept there, looking very noble and holy, like a god, and no one dared to profane.

She lowered her head slowly, reached out to hold his big hand, and then slowly pressed a kiss on his lips. This kiss was so long that she even forgot time and herself.

After a long time, she got up from his lips and touched the corner of her own lips with reminiscence. She never thought that what she had never been able to do was now done.

She kissed him, yes, and for a long time.

Although it was a superficial kiss, it was enough.

At this time, Lianyu walked in with a serious face. Once she came in, she said to Feng Cang: "Saint, the prince will wake up later, how should we tell him?"

Feng Cang's beautiful eyes suddenly shot a sharp cold light, and shot at Lianyu coldly, "Why do you still use Bengong's teaching?"

Lianyu lowered her eyelids and hurriedly said, "I see."

Right after she finished speaking, the eyes of the man on the stone platform trembled slightly, and the fingers held by Feng Cang also started to move.

As soon as Feng Cang sensed it, he immediately leaned towards him, and said with a gentle and innocent face: "Wuyou, are you awake?"

Chu Wuyou felt as if he had slept his whole life, he slept so deeply and felt dizzy.

As soon as he woke up, before he opened his eyes, he tightly grasped Feng Cang's hand, holding her tightly like a treasure, "Chang Le, are you still there? You haven't left me, have you?"

God knows how afraid he is that Chang Le will leave him, he has been having nightmares in his dreams, dreaming that Chang Le left him and left.

She also dreamed that Changle was indifferent to him, she hated him for taking her body forcibly, she said she didn't love him, turned around and left mercilessly.

As soon as Feng Cang heard the phrase Changle, his originally surging heart suddenly cooled down.

After being poured with cold water, a venomous hatred had already appeared in her eyes.

What is Xu Changle?How can a small martial artist compare with her?

However, she made the prince so sad, she had never seen Chu Wuyou look so helpless, his words and expression were obviously afraid of Chang Le leaving.

He is an insecure man, does he have no confidence in Xu Changle?

It just so happened that his preconceived sense of security fell in love with Yu's plan.

"I, I'm not Changle, Wuyou, I'm Cang'er, your Cang'er." At this time, Feng Cang sat down on the edge of the stone table with a tender face, stretching out his hand to gently caress the man's eyelids.

As soon as he heard that it wasn't Chang Le, Chu Wuyou's eyes were already opened. As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately looked at Feng Cang and the others.

When he saw Feng Cang sitting in front of him and her people guarding outside, he quickly looked around.