Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

"It's a little bit of an impact?" When Zhang Shoucheng heard the words of his youth's speech, he felt that his anger had just been suppressed and came out again.

It's a lot to say goodbye to young people.

In Zhang Shoucheng's eyes, the man in front of him was his little apprentice, and then the three princesses.

He couldn't hold back his own hot temper.

Zhang Shoucheng's voice has just dropped.

Si Junling, who was standing on the side, had a heavy face.

I feel the chill all over my body. I feel it when I sit next to it.

I couldn't help shrinking my neck a little.

A little guilty to avoid the gaze of Si Junling, "that, master, it's not so serious..."

"You don't know your own body? Have you been wronged in the palace? " Zhang Shoucheng originally wanted to ask directly if he was angry again.

But because of my presence, I didn't mean to ask directly.

Si Junling stood on one side of the gas field is more and more powerful.

Young words repeatedly waved his hands, "no, master, you misunderstood me. The Lord is very kind to me. I was just out of control just because of the Jiang family."

Master already knew that she went out from the Jiang family.

So it is understandable to say so now.

"Very serious?" Si Junling had a cold face.

Zhang Shoucheng got up from the ground in a bad mood, his face was as ugly as before, "I can't die for the time being. However, this is the last bottle of Qianlian pill left in Ren Yi Tang. "

If you can't find another Qianlian pill to extend your life

"You stay here for me. I'll go down and cook medicine." Zhang Shoucheng threw the porcelain bottle in his hand to the young man and went out in a huff.

Young words did not dare to contradict Zhang Shoucheng, who was angry.

It's easy to get one out.

There is one left in the room.

This one seems more difficult to coax.

Young words licked his face and laughed, and stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Si Junling's clothes. "Lord, I'm ok. You don't have to be too..."

"Bang".

The young man has not finished his speech.

The whole person fell into the arms of Si Junling.

The strength of his arms seemed to rub her into his body.

It's getting tighter and tighter.

Young words reached out and pushed, but did not push away.

I dare not say anything.

After a long standoff, she couldn't hold back.

"Wang, Wang Ye, can you let me go? I'm almost out of breath..."

Si Junling heard the speech.

Release your arms abruptly.

Sit down on her side.

Straight stare at her, but do not say a word.

The fundus of the eye seems to be too deep to see the bottom.

The embrace just now.

You can feel the young words, but Si Junling is afraid.

I can't help but feel warm.

"Didn't you send someone to look for it? Besides, this bottle has been enough for me for a long time, so I don't need to..." Half the words of comfort.

Young words can't go on.

Under the gaze of Si Junling, she was inexplicably negative.

The smile on my face.

There was no choice but to say, "well, I'm afraid of death. As the saying goes, it's better to die than to live. But I can't control this disease. At most, I'll calm down and have less emotional ups and downs in the future. "

It's easy to say.

If you can really control yourself.

She didn't have to have this kind of attack from time to time.

Young words silently raised his right hand, afraid of the cheek, made an oath, "I promise. You see, the affairs of the Jiang family are over. As long as you don't make me angry in the future, I'm sure I won't let my mood fluctuate so much. "

Si Junling held young Ci's right hand in his palm.

Feel the temperature from her palm.