Quick Transmigration Queen: Male God, please be blackened!

Chapter 173 The fool prince has been blackened (51)

That sharp gaze swept across the body of the dark guard.

It landed on Yan Ling's delicate cheeks.

The girl's expression was subtle, as if she was thinking about something, he stepped forward quickly and waved back the hidden guard.

He did hear the news of Feng He's attack.

I have to say that the emperor really taught a good son.

You can also be cruel to your own father.

Enough!

Yan Ling stared at Feng Lin, a little puzzled, why take a bath in broad daylight?

The whole body is cool, and the hair is still dripping with water.

She slowly looked away, thought for a while, and said, "We all lost, what should we do?"

How can this game continue?

She also didn't expect that Feng He's attack speed was so fast, less than an hour...

She thought it would take at least one day!

Feng Lin looked calm, he raised his hand, and pulled Yan Ling into the room.

"Since we both lost, then follow the agreement and do whatever we want with each other."

Yan Ling, who had just stopped, froze for a few seconds.

This……

Is it because he took the initiative to deliver it to the door?

Do whatever they want with each other?

It's so exciting too!
She nodded, agreeing with him.

Feng Lin's face was indescribably weird, "..." She agreed?
Agree so easily?
do whatever you want...

Can he really do whatever he wants?His dark eyes were full of confusion.

Yan Ling sat down, propped his chin with his hands, and stared at the entangled Feng Lin calmly for a while.

Oh, he's still struggling.

After a long time, she yawned, "What's wrong with you?"

Have you thought about how to do whatever you want?
It's okay, you can think about it slowly.

She can take a nap first, and then tell her when he thinks it through.

"Are you sleepy?" Feng Lin looked at her with a flash of eagerness.

Vaguely, there is also a bit of anticipation.

Yan Ling didn't notice his expression, "It's okay."

After the words fell, he yawned again.

Yan Ling, "..." Seems really sleepy?

"How about I go to bed first? You think about it slowly, and then tell me when you think about it."

She felt that there was really no one who was more considerate than her.

After saying that, in order for Feng Lin to continue thinking without pressure, she stood up, walked steadily to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down.

Right now, her and Feng Lin's plan is very clear.

Feng He attacked the emperor.

The emperor will naturally be aware of it.

Under such circumstances, the relationship between the emperor and Feng He will only be on thin ice.

Well, that is to say, to sow discord.

This trick couldn't be more effective between such a father and son.

Suspicious, an emperor who doesn't believe in anyone.

Ruthless and ruthless, Feng He who only has the throne in his heart.

Tsk, the two of them are definitely going to fight.

After both losers, Feng Lin reaps the benefits of the fisherman, perfect!

She stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt, and the next moment, her body was suddenly heavy.

Yan Ling looked up in astonishment, a somewhat cold body pressed against her body, and the man's aggrieved voice fell in her ear, "Cold."

Yan Ling, "..."

She reached out, touched his face, then touched his hand.

Cold and cold.

"Then you go into bed together?"

She lifted the quilt and wrapped everyone in together.

"You are so kind." Feng Lin whispered in her ear.

Yan Ling's eyes lit up, "System, how much is your favorability?"

System, [… 93. 】

The rise remains slow.

"..." Oh, why don't you praise her?
bad guy!

Hypocrisy!

Praising her well doesn't increase her favorability?

The man's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, and that mouth is a lie!

Yan Ling tore off the quilt, and gave Feng Lin a vicious look.

(End of this chapter)