Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 3 [Qian Qian Shang] Calling her a wife?
"What is the princess' order?"

Feng Qianxia frowned, what princess?
But I couldn't control that much, so I shouted again: "Where are you directors? It's just filming, why did you really hurt him? He's just a kid, did he make a mistake? Also, when will I shoot this play?"

She said N questions in one breath.

The two guards didn't dare to look up, they were silent, they didn't understand what she said, but they didn't dare to ask.

The boy was still lying on the bed, looking at her with some doubts, not understanding what kind of tricks she was trying to play.

Seeing her sitting there wrapped in a quilt, she was obviously angry.

He also struggled to sit up.

Just now, was he still too impulsive?
He has endured it for three years, but at this moment, he almost killed her by mistake.

But this woman's arrogance and all kinds of insults, he has endured to the extreme.

His eyes of hatred were covered up by him in pain, and then he found that she was leaning in front of him again.

"Why are you sitting up? Does it hurt? Xiao Zhengtai, don't worry, sister, I will help you get justice."

The young man was slightly taken aback, sister?
This time, what does she want to play again?
However, no matter what she wants to play, he has to cooperate, doesn't he?
The two guards kneeling below were all reminding him that if he wanted to survive in this foreign country, he had to cooperate with this woman.

"Ma'am, I'm fine."

When the young man spoke, his voice was still low and a little hoarse, as if he was in the period of changing his voice. He raised his head and smiled at her with a trace of innocence.

At this moment, the bloodshot eyes at the corner of her mouth became even more coquettish.

Feng Qianxia blinked, and looked at him eagerly, "Little Zhengtai, little Zhengtai, don't you know my sister, I'm a cute little Zhengtai recently?"How can you smile so cutely at me?

Following the well-behaved chin, she saw the wound on his chest, and then she woke up.

"What lady, you still act, stop!"

She frowned, jumped off the bed, and shouted to the two people in dissatisfaction: "Hey, what are you still doing kneeling? The director won't come, and we won't shoot anymore. I'm going to take him to the hospital now, you go out Bar."

"Yes, county lord."

(End of this chapter)