Chapter 90: The Depressed Second Son 2

On King Yi's handsome face, four clear five-finger prints immediately appeared, which forcibly destroyed the cold beauty.

This slap blinded King Yi and Yufeng, and Tianlan's body was like a swimming snake, and at an incredible angle, he drilled out from under King Yi's arm.

Tianlan blew softly on her red fingers, and her expression was contemptuous and arrogant, and she almost clapped her claws when she saw the wind.

"His Royal Highness King Yi, our Xiaobai only likes female cats and doesn't like men, so please don't get so close to seduce it, and similarly, it is even more unlikely that it will take the initiative to seduce you."

Tianlan simply exerted her skills of pretending to be stupid to the extreme, and directly dragged Yufeng out to block the knife when she hit someone.

Yaya, is she really a bully?

The innocent lying gun was weak under the feet of the wind control, and fell directly on Tianlan's shoulder, the little short legs twitched and twitched, it really served this girl's ability to open her eyes and tell nonsense.

When the words fell, regardless of King Yi, whose eyebrows twitched in the corners of his eyes, Tianlan directly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

King Yi's eyebrows flashed with coldness, this girl obviously didn't take him seriously.

So bold, do you really think he doesn't dare to touch her?

King Yi shook his head, in fact, he should have slapped it back just now, his hands were all posed, and he took it back, what happened to him?

"Little girl, you're too handsome just now." The little paw of the wind held his stomach and laughed wildly, "Don't you see, King Yi's face like eating flies, haha, laughing to death." ”

Tianlan slowly hooked her lips, to be honest, she was indeed a little impulsive just now, after all, she was a prince, and she was also the number one person on the strength rankings.

She is a little woman with no identity, no status and no internal strength, she didn't even think about it at the time, so she slapped him, and now that she thinks about it, she has a chill down her spine.

If he had slapped her with his backhand, she would have died.

It's just, who made him insult her?

She was furious, and she reacted subconsciously.

Forget it, it's all fought, how can you manage so much.

Tianlan prepared the clothes to be worn tomorrow and the medicinal materials for incense, and took Qiuyue back to the small courtyard.

In the small courtyard planted with green bamboo and wild lilies, it is still quiet.

The sunset decorates the pale blue sky, and the sunset is not as hot as at noon, but with a faint warmth, gilding the Tianlan sitting in the courtyard with a layer of gold.

Sunset, sunset, green bamboo, lilies, girls, picturesque scenery, beauty like flowers, but there is an indescribable loneliness, which always makes people feel that something is missing.

After dinner, Tianlan bathed and rested, preparing for tomorrow's tough battle.

Everything in this courtyard, Qiu Yue didn't dare to use it by herself, and there was no extra room here, Tianlan fell asleep, she just quietly kept vigil outside.

As soon as the moon climbed high, an inky figure slowly descended from the sky, its clothes fluttering in the night wind, and the silver mask reflected the light of the moon, lining the man as noble as a god.

"Second ......" Qiu Yue just wanted to salute, but the second son had already waved his hand lightly.

Qiu Yue went out to the guest house, and the second son hid his breath, and looked at the woman sleeping on his bed with deep eyes through the slightly open window.

It was still early, and she slept too much last night, so Tianlan finally lost sleep tonight.

She laughed to herself and rolled in.

In fact, she also knew in her heart that those were just excuses, and the real reason for insomnia was probably because she didn't have that familiar embrace.

Before, she never knew that warmth can also be addictive, like poppies, once it is touched, it will be greedy.

Once it is missing, it feels extremely uncomfortable all over the body.

The second son stood outside the window, watching her turn over and over, a little distressed, but he didn't go in, just flicked his fingers, and a strong qi entered through the window, hitting Tianlan's sleeping hole.

Tian Lan didn't know what was happening, and she had fallen into a deep sleep.

She slept very unsteadily, her arms clenched tightly to her chest, her thin body curled up in a ball, like a trapped little beast, helpless and extremely defensive.

The second son watched outside the window, his heart tingled slightly, as if someone had pricked it with a needle, and his mouth was slightly astringent.

This sleeping position......

The second son recalled that he was also so defensive and helpless, trying to arm himself into a hedgehog, but only got deeper damage.

Who are you, woman?

This question has been haunting his mind for a long time, but he has never started to investigate.

She is not the real Chu Tianlan, her identity is a mystery, she is very likely to be an undercover agent of the Demon Feather Palace, she may be used by the elders to bring him down, he knows all this.

But he still stubbornly put her by his side, day and day, night and night, detoxifying her and paving the way for her, he didn't even move to check her identity.

The second son doesn't know where he is inferior to LaCrosse, why there is never a place for him in this woman's heart.

She said that he was LaCrosse, and from her look, he could see that she was just guessing, what if one day, it turned out that LaCrosse was actually someone else?

What if one day, the real LaCrosse appeared?

Woman, will you choose him and leave me?

Tianlan curled up even more, the silk was slipped, and the second son could see Tianlan's thin body through the gap in the window, trembling faintly.

The second prince closed the gap in the window and smiled bitterly, with his current status, washing the woman who was waiting for him to be fortunate could fill the entire Qingyun Kingdom Palace.

It's good for him to go into his yard for a woman who has someone else in his heart, and he has to climb over the wall at night, hide outside and secretly watch her, and he doesn't dare to let her know.

The second son felt that he was simply abusive.

He wanted to turn around and leave, but his body was more honest than his brain, and the second son entered the room, took off his coat, got on the bed gently, and slowly hugged her thin body into his arms.

Feeling the warmth coming from her side, Tianlan slowly stretched her body, and then stretched out together, as well as the second son's tightly locked eyebrows.

"Jun Xianyu, you bastard." Tianlan arched into the arms of the second son, whispered a low word, and then fell asleep comfortably.

The second son couldn't cry or laugh.

Finally, people dreamed of calling him once, and they scolded him for being a bastard.

Could he have failed a little more?

"Woman, you're a bastard, little bastard." The second son grinded his teeth and roared.

After the second son yelled, he felt that his behavior at this time was too naïve, and people couldn't hear it, so what's the use of yelling?

"Women, only like me." The second son knew that people couldn't hear it, so he couldn't help but shout, "Otherwise, the young master will strangle you." ”

After yelling, the second prince silently felt that he should hug left and right in Fulong Hall at this time, instead of sulking with this woman here.

But then again, don't talk about two women, even if she gives him all the women in the world, she doesn't want to exchange the women in her arms.

The second son was depressed again.

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