Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

share weal and woe? He likes that.

Acquainted with the crisis, she really did not dislike herself.

Across the table, he tried to pull Yun Linglong's hand.

Small wench lifts Mou to smile, slender finger handed in his hand, very at ease appearance.

Less a reserve, there is no hypocrisy, night Qingcheng like her casual. Love and hate are not covered up, candid.

"Don't worry, I don't need your protection, but thank you." The tone of the night is not only gentle, but also heartfelt.

Men or women, if willing to protect you, it is at least put you in the heart.

Linglong chuckled: "in fact, I don't need you to protect me. You know, I have the ability to protect myself. "

Night Qing City Mou son a sink, this wench is not the general arrogance, but somebody else has the power!

Big eyes rolling smile, slender fingers in the palm of the night, as if a soft feather in his heart.

Night city throat slightly tight, the whole body also has a trace of heat. He still likes to be the one who takes the initiative.

For example, in a deep night, she looks like a panicked rabbit in front of her, which will arouse all his interest.

"But I'm glad to have you behind my back!" Linglong never denies this. His identity is a huge umbrella to himself.

"Cunning." Night Qingcheng gently patted her, she said so to meet his vanity as a man.

Linglong smiles like a black fox, and her voice is as clear as a silver bell.

"Gentle village is a hero's grave. I'm afraid your master is hopeless."

Xiao Yin covered his ears with impatience.

Ling Feng carefully: "Xiao Ye, Princess Linglong has not offended you? All the people in Wang'an's mansion like her very much. With her, we don't lose our temper

This is the truth. Although the time is not long, Linglong never holds the airs of the master and is very kind to everyone. The princess to be is very popular with everyone.

"She will wear away your master." Xiao Yin said lightly.

It's not so easy to be a casual king even if you just want to be a city at night. Wood show in the forest, the wind will destroy it, this is everyone knows the truth.

Night city can only make its own wind, and is the most powerful hurricane.

Ling Feng thought about it, shook his head, and said with certainty: "no, Princess Linglong will be very sharp."

Although it seems that Wen Wen is a weak person, he will never hide behind when he encounters difficulties and troubles. Such a person will not be the burden of the Lord.

Xiao Yin is silent, that woman looks really not weak.

It's cold at night, and I don't talk much. But Linglong is as happy as a bird rushing out of the cage, chirping.

For 5000 years and 80000 Li, she has no worries about topics. Yeqingcheng listened patiently, nodding and smiling from time to time. For the first time, people who think they are talkative are not always so annoying.

There are soft snacks and fresh fruits on the table, which are delivered to her from time to time.

Linglong is open to all who come. She has a big mouth. Sometimes her words are vague, but it doesn't hinder her interest in speaking. Of course, it fully shows her true nature of eating.

When the tea on the table was swept away, her eyes were wide open.

"It's all your fault that makes me eat so much that I can't eat anything at the party in a moment."

"Still want to eat?" Yeqingcheng was smiling. She put all those things into her mouth. He didn't force her!

"Otherwise? I'm sitting around like a fool? I'm just looking at you Linglong felt sorry and patted her stomach.

Night city, the heart of the smile spread to the bottom of the eye, he asked: "or, Wang help you?"

"How can I help you? Is it difficult to spit it out? " Yun Linglong asked angrily.

Er, it's not a good way to stop the city at night. It's harmful.

"Let's get out of the car and walk." Night city coax the child to say.

Linglong said anxiously, "but then we will be late."

It's very impolite to be late for such a high standard banquet, and it will be criticized 100% of the time.

Night Qingcheng calmly said: "late? If the king is absent, who can help me? "

"That's good." Yun Linglong's eyes brightened in an instant.

In fact, this kind of banquet has gone long ago, mostly in order to develop their own small circle. She doesn't have friends, so she doesn't have to.

She doesn't like to exchange greetings with a group of strangers. Generally, no one likes her. It's ok if she doesn't join in.

"Stop the car." The night poured the city and raised its voice.

The coachman reined in the horse and the car stopped slowly.

Xiao Yin and Ling Feng look at each other and think that something happened. They turn out of the car window.

"Lord, what's the matter?" Ling Feng asked eagerly.

Er, it's a bit embarrassing for him to fall in love at night. His little woman has eaten too much. Is that a reason?

Night city just light command: "help this king get off."

Ling Feng doesn't know where he is, so he has to prepare a wheelchair and reach out to help the master.

Linglong soon followed.

Xiao Yin was stunned: "the city is falling at night. If you don't take a good carriage, what are you doing?"

"We walk to the palace." Night city is very indifferent to say.

"On foot? What's wrong with your car? " Asked Xiao Yin.

"It's just that I haven't been out of the mansion for many days. I want to see the scenery outside." Night city quite leisure said.

Look at the scenery? Xiao Yin's eyes narrowed, but his eyes were always circling on Yun Linglong's body.

"Mr. Wang, it's better to have another day. Today's banquet has been delayed for a long time. It's not good." Ling Feng is good at persuasion.

"That's all right. My father won't blame me." Night city is very sure to say.

Yefeng felt sorry for his son because of his pain and shame. On the day when he was sick and recuperating, he would not disturb his purity except for the rewards.

Xiao Yin and Ling Feng look at each other. Are they not happy?

It's not, either. Yun Linglong's smile is quiet and beautiful in the sun, and his eyes are even full of spoiling.

Linglong took the initiative to push up the wheelchair, this man is really good to him, she is also very know how to reciprocate.

"Lord, why don't you tell me your old story?" Linglong demands.

She didn't know about the past of the city at night, but the girl coral always whispered in her ear with some worship.

"I have no story." The night fell in love with the city, and a word sent her away.

Cloud exquisite long discontented frown, how is this possible? There are always some interesting things about such a big man.

"The story of Ben Wang started after I met you."