Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

The pen in the hand seems to have lost its original function at this moment.

Be dyed long song to die to hold.

There has been a voice in her head telling her: do it, kill her, kill qiuluo.

Kill her with the hairpin. As long as there is no Qiu Luo, she can marry Si Heng, and Si Heng can be her!

However, the words are not finished.

The voice of color month furiously denounces, from dye long song's ear side ring up, sternly voice way, "you are making what Leng, hurry to draw! You dare to be lazy when you are looking at you here

Dye long song has not completely recovered from that emotion.

So at this moment, hearing the voice of caiyue, at most, is slowly looking up.

Slowly on the eyes of the color moon.

I've never seen such emotion as dye long song.

Although caiyue dislikes dye Changsong very much, she really sees that gloomy mood from her eyes.

Leng Buding was startled and stepped back. "What are you looking at? Do you still want to rebel? How dare you look at me like that. "

Caiyue looks scared.

On the contrary, ran Changsong is a little strange.

Now it's a direct return to God.

The reaction is that he just slightly lost his state.

On the other hand, I'm glad that I'm still far away from qiuluo.

Otherwise, just now she really had another impulse, with the pen in her hand, stabbed qiuluo's body and face.

This impulse seems to be uncontrollable.

Now and then it comes out.

Dye Changge did not dare to be seen by others. He could only take back his pen and the action he had just made. He said slowly, "I'll paint now."

But when ran Changge looks up at qiuluo again.

I don't know if it's my own illusion.

She always felt that qiuluo was far away, as if she was smiling at herself.

But if there is no smile, it contains too many emotions, so that she can't see it really.

Through so many potted flowers, the scenery is pleasant, but she is full of dryness.

No matter how, it can't be suppressed.

Caiyue snorted and did not speak.

But it was still in the direction of qiuluo looked at the eye.

Tyrol winked at her.

Caiyue immediately understood that she took out the small porcelain vase in her sleeve through her clothes, and then opened the small porcelain bottle from her sleeve in front of the long song dye.

A breeze, then along the wind, blowing to dye long song side.

Dye long singer's action slightly a Leng.

What did it smell like just now?

But

But for a moment, dye long song can't remember.

Keep your head down and keep painting.

Caiyue changed direction to ensure that all the things on her hand can be directed to dye the long song in the past.

Once, twice, three times.

I can't help but dye the long song.

She was not too calm at the beginning, at this moment, as if driven by something, immediately became more serious.

The movement of holding the brush is also slightly unstable.

Why is she holding a pen, not a dagger?

If it was a dagger, now she would go up to qiuluo and plunge it into her chest.

Blood splashing everywhere!

In this way, qiuluo will certainly not live.

There are no bodyguards here, only a few maids. It's a good time for her to start.

Unfortunately, why not a dagger?

Why?

Ran Changge stares at the brush in his hand for a while and finds out strangely that the brush actually turns into a dagger unconsciously.