Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 240 Lin Mingyang②
The corners of Lin Mingyang's mouth frowned slightly because of the words "Second Young Master".

He was not born before Lin Sihai, otherwise he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble!
Lin Mingyang told them to practice more, then turned and left.

The current situation should not be underestimated, but Lin Mingyang suddenly became interested and wanted to walk around casually.

Although the climate in this valley is relatively warm, it has already entered winter after all, and the vegetation looks defeated when you look up.

He seemed to still carry the fragrance of Princess Zhao on his body, he smiled playfully.

What kind of horse has he never seen before?
This woman actually looked at him fiercely with that kind of eyes, which seemed to arouse his interest even more.

He ordered his entourage, "Go to the storeroom to get a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and let Chou Niang stew it for the princess!"

The subordinates take orders.

He wants her to get better quickly. She is exhausted and faints all the time. How boring is this game of cat and mouse?
Lin Mingyang seemed to think of something and said, "I have something to go out of the valley, you don't have to follow, I want that woman to wake up at night!"

The subordinates respectfully took orders.

Lin Mingyang lightened the soles of his feet, performed lightness kung fu, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

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————————————— I am a beautiful dividing line ————————————

In the room, Qingqing slightly trembled her eyelids a few times, her whole body felt as if she had been run over by a car.

She tried again before barely opening her eyes, she was still in this room, but the man who made her life miserable just now was no longer there.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Qingqing stared vigilantly outside.

It was a woman covered with a white veil who came in, and she brought in a golden lacquer tray, and on the tray was a wooden bowl containing some soup.

The woman walked to Qingqing's bed gracefully, Qingqing still looked at her very warily, at this moment Qingqing was completely like a frightened deer.

(End of this chapter)