The poisonous princess is proud of the world: don't mess with the fifth lady

282 Chapter 5 Turning around Xiaoqiang [-]
Xue Ling really wanted to be grateful to Mi Tian, ​​but seeing his indifferent, deep eyes, Xue Ling couldn't be grateful anymore.

Mi Tian also seemed to see Xue Ling's entanglement, and showed a smile.

This guy's smile is never reassuring.

Whenever he laughs, it's the time when Xue Ling's heart jumps and it's impossible to guard against.

"I'm afraid you have some difficult problems to solve later?" Mi Tian said slowly.That kind of tone clearly means: idiot, I don't think you can solve it at all.

Xue Ling clenched her fists again and again.

Forget it, I have a lot of adults, and I don't have the same knowledge as people like Mi Tian.Xue Ling comforted herself.

Xiaoyu and Xiaoxia, although they suffered a big loss at the hands of Mi Tian last time, they believed that the girl was saved by Mi Tian.Moreover, they didn't know Mi Tian's identity, that is, the Great Pope of the Empire.

Therefore, the two maids respectfully gave Mi Tian a big gift, thanking him for saving his master.

Mi Tian snorted.There was another unknown fire in Xue Ling's heart.That voice clearly said: Your maid is much more sensible than you.

How could I become as preoccupied as a woman like Liu Yuner, with a small belly?

"Miss," Xiaoxia interrupted Xue Ling's depression in time, and put her thoughts on the right track, "Third Miss, if Fourth Miss really cut off Third Miss's hand, then..."

Xue Ling came back to his senses, and forgot the troublesome Mi Tian: "Cut off her hand? Huh." Xue Ling quickly recovered to be the calm, shrewd and scary top agent.

Mi Tian sat on the tree, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Then let's chop it off." Xue Ling said coldly.

"What?" Xiaoyu and Xiaoxia exclaimed at the same time, "Miss, are you telling the truth?"

Xue Ling turned her head and looked at her two maids mercilessly: "If you didn't have the courage to fight for your own destiny in the first place, then what does Ling Fuji rely on to control her own destiny? Let's save her , to her, it's just a change of master."

Both Xiaoyu and Xiaoxia bowed their heads silently.

Ling Fuyan stared at the charming ground, and walked across the precious carpet covered with bright red and gold threads.This is specially prepared to welcome the prince.

She didn't even glance at Ling Furong from the corner of her eye, but just glanced at Ling Fucheng who was kneeling on one side playing the piano, and gave Ling Fucheng a charming smile.

The crown prince passed out again, got carried away and stood up, intending to help Ling Fuyan to the table himself.

Someone behind him pulled the prince's clothes back in time, and the prince finally came to his senses, and sat back in the chair with some disappointment.His eyes were still focused on Ling Fuyan.

This woman, it is difficult to judge her age.

The shape of her face was clearly that of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl who had just begun to sprout.

Her body, however, has already opened up to the extreme like a flower.

But her eyes were covered with a layer of dense mist, and the glances that flashed occasionally were as bright and seductive as the flowers of poppies.

Princess Yile's lips moved, and she stood there stupidly for a moment.She didn't recognize who this person was.

Because, this girl is so far from the person she knows.

Ling Yitian also woke up from the state of dementia.He also felt that this girl looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember who it was.

Ling Fuyan didn't go to see her own father either.Although Ling Fuyan has been Ling Yitian's darling since she was born, but this time the crown prince's concubine selection incident made Ling Fuyan clearly realize that Ling Yitian's love for her is based on her "useful" value.

(End of this chapter)