Prince's Comprehensive Pursuit

Ling Jingyuan's face stinks. He can't bear to get angry with the little girl. He can't be angry with himself! With this thought, he walked out with a cold face and feet. He was not close to strangers. People in the yard were frightened and shuddered.

But Qiu LAN is not afraid of it. She thinks it's good to have a lightning rod around her.

Not only that, she also relied on her youth and did not know what to do, so she got close to the crooked ear and said quietly, "sister bending, my father seems really angry. Why do you think he is always angry. We all told the truth, didn't we? Can't children tell the truth? "

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Some of them don't know how to answer. They don't know why Ling Jingyuan is always angry, or should they affirm that children should tell the truth.

Once again, he raised his eyes and looked at the tall figure. Inexplicably, he saw some grievances. Curved touch nose, a little funny in the heart.

The lapel was pulled, and she looked down to see Qiu Lan was still waiting for her answer. She squatted down and said, "naturally, we can't lie at will, your father, he." she bent and swallowed his mouth. To tell the truth, she was not sure Ling Jingyuan was angry.

If you bite your teeth hard, you'll think he's not angry.

"Naturally, the Lord will not be angry, because he is the Lord, an example of Dongling and the leader of all civil and military officials. He still has this kind of air."

"Really?" The little girl raised her head, obviously she didn't believe it. She was asked about it, sweating and guilty.

"How conceited Ling Jingyuan felt that he couldn't listen to him any more. In front of him, he guessed what was on his mind. Now he dared to kidnap him morally. Who gave her courage.

Don't you know that even flattering him should be more direct?

Seeing that the man who had already walked out several steps away suddenly turned around. His face was angry, and he became more and more guilty. He could not help but shrink a few minutes behind Qiu LAN. The appearance of fear made Ling Jingyuan's anger disappear quietly.

"Father, is that wrong? You're really angry, aren't you? Doesn't that mean you don't have that kind of spirit, father? "

Qiu LAN seems to have discovered what new continent is general, after perceiving oneself to say wrong words, again quickly covered up the mouth, a face of panic.

When Ling Jingyuan's icy eyes come, Qiu Lan's heart and gall are trembling.

Judging from the way she held her wrist tightly, she could tell that she was afraid, and she was not able to laugh or cry. She thought that the little girl had so much courage. It was no better than her.

"Ling Qiulan, is this king too kind to you recently, so that you forget your identity, so unscrupulous?"

Ling Jingyuan is very angry. He may think that he is really a small person when he sees a curve. He is not calm enough. He starts to train his daughter with a cold voice.

As soon as Qiu LAN heard his name and surname, she was a little alert and hid in the crooked arms. She began to pretend to be dead, leaving him alone to deal with her father.

"Let her come here. Don't protect her any more." Seeing Qiu LAN looking for an umbrella for the first time, Ling Jingyuan's face is darker, but when he talks to the crooked, he still can't help but soften his voice.

"Bend, please don't abandon!" Autumn haze tearful eyes, see where still put open, just at this time, inkstone with people holding iron frame and big bag of charcoal come in.

He simply grinned at Ling Jingyuan, "even if he is on the wrong way, the Lord has already come. Do you want to stay together?"