Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

"Jiang Shangshu, if you don't have any evidence to accuse the king's princess, what should be the crime?" Si Junling suddenly made a cold voice.

Eyes seem to be inadvertently swept over the young words.

Opposite to the fourth eye.

A sudden thump in his heart.

The man blamed Jiang Shangshu. What did she do?

When Jiang Shangshu heard the speech, he had to bear it down and apologized to Si Junling, "the lower official and the goddaughter are so unreasonable that they will come to make amends some other day. Please forgive me."

Hearing this, Si Junling seems to be a little satisfied.

Hand slowly around the wheelchair.

Seeing the young speech is still Leng in place, Si Junling suddenly said, "don't you go?"

Because of this command, the young man suddenly came to his senses.

Quickly followed up, help Si Junling push.

It was not until he got on the carriage that the young man responded to what he had just done in the hospital.

Leng Buding's heart was warm. He couldn't help blinking his eyes cunningly. "The Lord is worried about me, so he came to look for me

"Si Ling's speech is a light one."

Young people can't help but turn their lips.

Is it so difficult to say a good word?

"Prepare for it, and go into the palace with me tomorrow."

Entering the palace?

"What do you do in the palace?" She had never been to the palace.

"Do you think the day is over?" While speaking, Si Junling took a meaningful look at the young words.

As if to see through her.

The young words touched his nose with a guilty heart, "what is the Lord saying? I don't understand."

Joke, is it difficult for her to admit that she designed everything last night?

"Don't play games in front of me. I don't have much patience." Is he too indulgent with this woman?

Well, it's broken down

Young CI did not want to pretend in front of Si Junling for a long time, and then admitted, "what does the Lord want? This is to settle accounts after autumn?"

"It's not autumn yet."

Young words:

What a cold joke.

However, the youth did not speak, but could not help staring at Si Junling.

Although still consistent facial paralysis face, may look, pour is not angry.

Young words a little stronger courage, "that, Lord, in fact, you support me to do so, don't you?"

Such a cold man, this time still have the mind to laugh with her.

Obviously, I'm in a good mood.

Si Junling set up a chessboard in front of him and began to play chess with himself.

Quan should not have heard the words of the youth.

The young man turned his mouth and felt bored. He held his chin and looked at it for a while.

Slowly, the upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

She had been up almost all night last night and had to deal with such a group of troublemakers early in the morning. At the moment, her sleepiness came up and she couldn't help it.

The remaining light of Si Junling slightly swept through the young words.

Watching her body rush forward.

The carriage bumped.

The young man was so sleepy that he threw himself forward.

Almost instantaneously, Si Junling arm a horizontal, directly to the young words to catch.

When the young man turned his cheek, his left face was close to Si Junling's arm and rubbed comfortably.

Si Junling's arm was closed, and he took the man directly into his arms and held him horizontally.

Eyes fell on the side of her face.

The skin is like clotted fat, and the lips are as red as blood.

Between the faint, Si Junling's corner of the eye actually took a trace of shallow smile.

This woman is quite at ease when she is asleep.