Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Shen Jing Chen Mou Guang moved, a hand rolled up her sleeve, inside strength a pull, cloth silk tearing voice rang out, long hand exposed.

"You tore it yourself. I won't pay for it." There was Shen Jingchen's breath on the robe. Long knew that the robe was his.

"I won't let you pay for it." Shen Jingchen saw her eyes cunning, fingers slightly curled up for a while, in the end or hold back in her head rub a idea.

Shen Jingchen took her down from the top of the shed and went to the king of Xiang. She said without expression: "she's just a child. Why should father care?"

"Child?" King Xiang looked at him with disgust. "I heard that you didn't talk to Tatar this time, but also annoyed him? You didn't bring this child back from tartar, did you

He looked at long one eye, the eyes are full of malice, "with children do spy means, you can't not clear?"

"Spy?" Long was a little unhappy. His hands curled up a few times, ready to move.

Shen Jingchen seems to be aware of her mind, reaching for her paw, pause for a moment, did not resist pinching, are meat, even softer than he thought.

He thought in his heart, but he looked at Xiangwang quietly, even if it was his father, but one of them looked at each other like an enemy, the other looked at each other like a stranger.

"She's not a spy." Shen Jing Chen slightly pursed a lower lip, said: "Wang Ye can rest assured, I will take her back to the capital in a few days."

Before going to Tatar, there was an imperial edict in the capital to let Shen Jingchen go back, while King Xiang continued to stay here to solve the problem of Tatar.

Xiang Wang didn't know what he thought of. His face changed, but he didn't grasp Long's identity any more. With a cold hum, he didn't even ask Shen Jingchen about the failure of the negotiation.

"Whatever you want." Xiang Wang shook his sleeve and turned away.

Xiangwang's obviously strange reaction makes Shen Jingchen's eyes dim. He takes a look at Su Mo, and Su Mo nods slightly and turns away without saying more.

Most of the people around here are from Xiangwang. As soon as Xiangwang left, there was a lot of time and space left.

"Shizi..." The man with a knife in his hand looked at the child in Shen Jingchen's arms, and then at Shen Jingchen, with a look on his face that was hard to say.

How to look at it, this child doesn't seem to be able to eat so much meat. Even these men can't match this amount of food.

However, long has not had enough.

She pulled Shen Jingchen's sleeve and looked at the meat left in the shed. Her face was full of salivation.

Shen Jingchen instantly understood her meaning, not only Shen Jingchen understood, the man with the knife also understood, the corner of his mouth smoked.

Rong Shen stood not far away to watch, his eyes were full of the look of watching a good play.

The key to raising such a small black dragon is that it is not yet an adult. It is estimated that she can't control herself. If she has enough food, it's OK. If she hasn't enough food, she will be angry because of the brutality of the black dragon. The whole camp can't stand her tossing.

However, the self-control of the little black dragon surprised Rong Shen.

Maybe it's because I'm going to be an adult.

Rongshen thinks that her finger abdomen suddenly hurts. She looks down at the hamster lying on her lapel. Just now, she just touched the top of the hamster's head with her finger. Unexpectedly, she was bitten by Cheng Xiu.

Cheng Xiu's dark eyes are still clear. He looks up at Rong Shen, but he remembers his advice, so he doesn't make a sound.