Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

After the old men retreated, fearing that their Son would be tired, they hurriedly sent people to deliver supplies from the space, set up tents, and light a fire for cooking.

Chang Le was dragged to the seaside by the Holy Son, he didn't tie her hands and feet, but just grabbed her hand tightly, Chang Le couldn't see the face behind the cloak clearly.

The breeze blew the black veil on the Son's face, shaking it, Changle really wanted to turn into that breeze, lift his veil, and see his true face clearly.

"Hey! I think you should let me go, I don't seem to have any grudges with you!" Chang Le said coldly.

This man must be very strong in martial arts, and he is a very powerful figure in the rank of Martial Emperor.

Judging by his figure and his voice, he should be a rather mature man.

It is estimated that he should be around 27 or [-], much older than her.

Of course, there is not much difference in their mental ages.

The man looked at Chang Le with some interest, his eyes sunken lazily and evilly, and his right hand still tightly grasped her hands, not letting her go.

"I didn't expect you to have such courage. If it were someone else, I would have been scared to tears. What's your name?"

The man raised his eyebrows coldly, and looked at Changle indifferently.

Chang Le wanted to break free from his restraint, but found that her whole body went limp when she moved her hand, it was useless at all.

This man is as dangerous as he can bewitch people.

"Why should I tell you that you haven't said your name yet." Does she have to answer when he asks her name?

"Feng Youran!" The man said evilly and coldly, and finally let go of Chang Le's hand.

Seeing him let go, Chang Le found that her hands were all red from his strangulation, she gave him a cold look, and began to think about the countermeasures to escape.

"You are thinking about how to escape, right? Tell you, I have arranged sophisticated manpower around here, and you can't escape. If you don't believe me, you can try!"

Feng Youran said coldly, seeing Chang Le's eyes change slightly, her clear and beautiful face became more and more gloomy.

There was a bloody, indifferent look on her face, and she stared at him arrogantly.

"Why don't we make a bet to see if I can leave here?" Chang Le suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Feng Youran confidently.

He is also surnamed Feng, and he is the holy son of the Dark Illusory Palace. Could it be that he and Feng Cang are brothers and sisters?

Feng Cang has always regarded her as an enemy, and her brother naturally favors him, so this man is a first-class danger.

So never tell him her name, she has to make up a fake name.

"You can bet, but you have to tell me your name first!" Feng Youran reached out and stroked her chin, her gaze was very deep.

"My name is Yu'er." Chang Le remembered his alias Yu Jingtian, and decided to make up Yu'er.

He likes to believe it or not, and if she doesn't believe it, she doesn't plan to say any more.

"Yu'er? That's a good name, but I don't want to bet right now, I want you to accompany me for a while!" Feng Youran's eyes were deep and evil, and her long and narrow phoenix eyes stared coldly at Chang Le.

Because he was wearing a veil, Chang Le could not see his appearance and expression clearly.

She knew that he would not let her go so quickly, so she touched her chin in no surprise, with a calm expression on her face, "Yes, but first, you have to take off your cloak and let me see your true self." face!"

Chang Le sneered, she forgot that this man would not take off his cloak.

Some mysterious characters always have such taboos, this Feng Youran, his true face is his taboo.