This concubine is very ruffian and wild
Chapter 67 Sharp teeth, anger the prince!
Chapter 67 Sharp teeth, anger the prince!
"Linghu Jingtian, I'll tell you too! Even if you cry and beg me to accept you as a male concubine, I won't take you! What's so great about the prince, it's just luck and a good pregnancy. In front of me, you... are nothing!"
Seeing that Linghu Jingtian's face turned from pale to livid, Yehuo jumped out of the bed in satisfaction, strode past him with a high face, and slammed the door away.
Hearing her footsteps drifting away, Linghu Jingtian let out a muffled cold snort.
Looking down at the messy quilt ravaged by the two, Linghu Jingtian habitually raised his hand and rubbed his chin, but Yehuo's alluring lips flashed before his eyes again.
He shook his head violently, as if he wanted to shake that little face that he wanted to tear apart out of his mind.
When Linghu Jingtian was facing the quilt, angry and hated, Yehuo also returned to his room.
It turned out that there was only one room between her and Linghu Jingtian's room.
Because she practiced knives in the kitchen until late every day, she did not meet him.
Last night, it was because of my nervousness and the fact that there was almost no difference between the doors of each room in this yard, so I went wrong.
Back in the room, Wildfire quickly fetched water and salt, and then brushed his teeth in front of the mirror.
After brushing and rinsing for a long time, she finally gave up.
Just as she was cursing Linghu Jingtian secretly in her heart, there was a knock on her door.
"Junior Brother Huo, are you up yet? It's time to dig carrots!"
Song Qiang's voice came from outside the door.
With a promise, he wiped off the water droplets on his face, Yehuo quickly walked out of the door, and smiled at Song Qiang, who was carrying a bamboo basket outside the door, with a hunched body.
"Let's go!"
Smiling back at her, Song Qiang's gaze fixed on her face suspiciously.
"Your face is so red, are you sick?!"
Subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face, feeling the heat on his cheek, Yehuo shook his head concealingly.
"nothing!"
"Really all right?!"
Song Qiang said caring.
Wildfire shook his head again.
Squeak!
Not far away, Linghu Jingtian's door opened softly.
Leaning a glance at Linghu Sedum who came out of the door, Yehuo quickly put on a straight face.
"Senior Brother Song, let's go!"
(End of this chapter)
"Linghu Jingtian, I'll tell you too! Even if you cry and beg me to accept you as a male concubine, I won't take you! What's so great about the prince, it's just luck and a good pregnancy. In front of me, you... are nothing!"
Seeing that Linghu Jingtian's face turned from pale to livid, Yehuo jumped out of the bed in satisfaction, strode past him with a high face, and slammed the door away.
Hearing her footsteps drifting away, Linghu Jingtian let out a muffled cold snort.
Looking down at the messy quilt ravaged by the two, Linghu Jingtian habitually raised his hand and rubbed his chin, but Yehuo's alluring lips flashed before his eyes again.
He shook his head violently, as if he wanted to shake that little face that he wanted to tear apart out of his mind.
When Linghu Jingtian was facing the quilt, angry and hated, Yehuo also returned to his room.
It turned out that there was only one room between her and Linghu Jingtian's room.
Because she practiced knives in the kitchen until late every day, she did not meet him.
Last night, it was because of my nervousness and the fact that there was almost no difference between the doors of each room in this yard, so I went wrong.
Back in the room, Wildfire quickly fetched water and salt, and then brushed his teeth in front of the mirror.
After brushing and rinsing for a long time, she finally gave up.
Just as she was cursing Linghu Jingtian secretly in her heart, there was a knock on her door.
"Junior Brother Huo, are you up yet? It's time to dig carrots!"
Song Qiang's voice came from outside the door.
With a promise, he wiped off the water droplets on his face, Yehuo quickly walked out of the door, and smiled at Song Qiang, who was carrying a bamboo basket outside the door, with a hunched body.
"Let's go!"
Smiling back at her, Song Qiang's gaze fixed on her face suspiciously.
"Your face is so red, are you sick?!"
Subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face, feeling the heat on his cheek, Yehuo shook his head concealingly.
"nothing!"
"Really all right?!"
Song Qiang said caring.
Wildfire shook his head again.
Squeak!
Not far away, Linghu Jingtian's door opened softly.
Leaning a glance at Linghu Sedum who came out of the door, Yehuo quickly put on a straight face.
"Senior Brother Song, let's go!"
(End of this chapter)
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