The emperor protects the short: baby queen

Chapter 872 Extra Story: Leng Yechen (115)

And the paper fan in his hand was just used as a display, but now it has become a sharp weapon for killing people.

"Tsk, I said Hei Yue, if you want to rush over, you have to tell me in advance, so that I can prepare for Lu Shanren in advance." Leng Yechen took Ni Wanwan to dodge, and quickly dodged Black Moon's attack.

His eyebrows were raised lightly, and he didn't pay attention to Hei Yue at all.

"When I send you to see Hades, maybe I will kindly remind you." Hei Yue turned around and attacked again.

"Unfortunately, I don't really want to go to the Palace of the King of Hell, and I'm very busy now, and I don't want to bother with other things at all." Leng Yechen dodged in a leisurely manner, with a look on his face. To the slightest hint of nervousness, it seems a little indifferent.

On the contrary, the person in his arms was too quiet, making people suspicious.

"It's a joke, why don't you make a sound?"

He lowered his head slightly and looked at her suspiciously.

"All the poison on your body has been cleared?" Ni Wanwan asked indifferently, and when he saw him use force, he remembered something. She didn't find any medicine for him these days, and he didn't mention it again. Want to find something about herbs.

"Have I ever told you that I am a medicine practitioner, and I have a way to cure the poison on my body?" Leng Yechen asked cautiously, his eyes were fixed on her face, and his eyes suddenly flashed A sense of uneasiness.

And when talking back to Ni Wanwan, he still didn't forget to flash Hei Yue's attack again, and in order not to let Hei Yue interrupt his conversation with Ni Wanwan again, one of them was ruthless and directly extended his palm to greet him. The palm force that came to Hei Yue.

Hei Yue didn't seem to have expected that Leng Yechen would take his palm directly, nor did he expect that Leng Yechen would use [-]% of his internal force to catch his palm. Leng Yechen was shocked by an unknown distance.

However, Leng Yechen's situation was not much better, his body shook and he took a few big steps back.

"Didn't I mention it?" Leng Yechen raised a hand and stroked Ni Wanwan's cheek, suddenly remembered that he forgot to tell her about it.

"No." Ni Wanwan looked at him indifferently, with no emotion on his face, not angry, but definitely not happy.

Too calm on the face, but it will not be a good thing.

Damn it, he dared to lie to her, and caused her to take so many medicines, did he really think she was hardcore?
"You're angry." Leng Yechen asked softly, and the movement of stroking her cheek became more gentle, as if trying to calm her down.

"Am I angry?" Ni Wanwan asked instead.

Her complexion was fine, and her tone remained unchanged, but the emotions in it were only understood by herself.

"It's not good for a woman to get angry too much, she gets old easily." Leng Yechen said softly, she was the only one he saw in his eyes, and he didn't pay much attention to a certain figure walking towards them.

"How old are you?" Ni Wanwan suddenly changed the subject and asked an unimportant matter.

"It happens to be 28 this year." Leng Yechen replied without doubting him.

"You are seventeen this year. You just said that women get old when they get angry. Do you think your age is too old for my age?" Very well, dare you say she is old?He is dead.

"Not old, just right, I like to eat tender grass."

(End of this chapter)