Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

However, fortunately, there was a big hand protecting her and giving her temporary warmth.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Chu Wuyou who was much taller than her, and her small face immediately turned red.

Chang Le sensed that Xing'er was afraid, so he quickly knelt down to protect her, "Don't look, Xing'er, it's his own doing, he can't live!"

He has been warned to be careful, but if he insists on going his own way, then no one else is to blame.

Xing'er nodded quickly, and put her head in Changle's arms obediently, "Thank you, sister Changle, hey! Why is he laughing?"

At this time, Chang Le followed Xing'er's gaze and looked at Chu Chang'an.

Chu Chang'an, who was angry and about to kill just now, suddenly calmed down, and raised his head in a daze, with a hala from his mouth.

Where is this feminine and beautiful young prince?This is totally a nympho.

His angry words before made everyone understand what he saw. He must have seen Concubine Xue and Lin Yifei having an affair.

No wonder he was so angry, he didn't know if his hallucinations were real or not, anyway, everyone listened to it like this, and it felt quite realistic.

Now I have something to pass on when I go back.

At this time, the black mist in front of Chu Changan slowly disappeared, and instantly turned into a white mist. She saw a fairy in white clothes on the opposite side, with peony flowers painted on her forehead, and an arm hanging on her slender arm like a lotus root. yarn.

The beauty is like jade, dancing lightly, rustling like wind, light like rain.

When the beauty bent down, her slender waist seemed as slender as if it was not full.

When the beauty looked back, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, her brows were picturesque, graceful and graceful, wasn't it the Changle he was thinking of?

"Changle! It's you! You want to invite me to dance?" At this time, Chu Chang'an, who was drooling from the corner of his mouth, was already gliding gracefully with his graceful dance steps. He stretched out his hand and moved forward.

He saw Chang Le smiling at him, but he quickly grabbed Chang Le's hand, and they danced around her.

His posture is very slow, the soles of his feet can also slide in a modern way, and he is wearing an ancient purple robe, and he is dressed in an ancient costume with that enchanting sliding step.

Suddenly, the rhythm sounded, the music sounded, and a piece of rock music sounded.

While lowering his head, Chu Changan slid, and still held Chang Le in circles on the spot, not to mention how beautiful it was.

His lips flowed to the corners of his mouth, his eyes widened in excitement, his face was wretched, and then his big palm moved around Chang Le's waist!

"Changle, you are so beautiful, how about you marry me? As long as you agree to marry me, I will do whatever you want me to do!"

Chu Changan was so excited in the hallucination, he led Chang Le, who was fluttering in white, and began to twist the yangko, and with the space slide, the exploding headgear was so ridiculous that everyone's jaws fell to the ground.

"What is King Jing doing? Why is he dancing there with Ling Xiaowan in his arms?"

"He seems to regard Ling Xiaowan as a Changle girl, look at his hands, touching Ling Xiaowan's waist!"

"Not only touched the waist, but also touched the chest! And kissed! But Ling Xiaowan's face looks like a pig's head now, I vomit!"

After someone finished speaking, Chu Changan suddenly cleared up.

Then, when he opened his eyes and found that his lips were sticking to someone else's, he thought it was Chang Le for the first time.

I feel so happy, I really want to kiss like this until dawn.

Unfortunately, when he saw that he was kissing a dirty face that was swollen like a pig's head, he wished he could dig out his eyes.

"What's going on? Why are you, ugly Ling Xiaowan, and Changle!"