Han Ling was dumbfounded and at a loss, good guy, he actually said all her lines, so what else could she say?

At the moment, he cried and mourned, and stood with his head down.

"How? Nothing more! Yin Ruochen asked with a hint of smugness.

Han Ling felt that the sky was dark, Brother Qingyang, Brother Qingyang, who had been playing together for two years, didn't like her, only liked the docile and beautiful Sister Hanliu. And he can only live as humble as a clown, and he doesn't even dare to show his true face, often worrying about the pursuit of assassins, and living in fear.

What's even worse is that the bastard in front of him, Yin Wangye, is unpredictable all day long, and plays with her like a little monkey, and she is not even as good as that bird-Xiao Hei.

The only mother is crazy, is there anyone in this world who is more miserable than her?

Thinking of this, I don't know where I got the courage, I let it go, I was in a bad mood enough, just like it, she raised her head and looked directly into his eyes, looking at death as if she were at home, awe-inspiring and upright.

Yin Ruochen wanted to see how she could justify herself, but she didn't think about it, but she stared at him with the pair of big eyes as if demonstrating, and the loneliness and pain in her eyes made him feel shocked, and a feeling that she had never felt before permeated his heart in an instant.

He was stunned, and for a while he had nothing to say, for a long time, but pointed to the birdcage and said:

"Do you know that this king's little black has been hungry all afternoon, and he keeps wailing."

Han Ling looked at the little black in the birdcage, what a bird, just now it was clear that he was still closing his eyes to recuperate, no, as soon as he heard the words of the silver prince, he actually opened his bird's eyes and chirped towards Han Ling for the tiger, and the expression was clearly like saying: You are a villain.

Han Ling couldn't help but be annoyed, this is not a good bird at all! For so many days, serving it to eat and drink Lazar, it didn't even think a little kindness, and at the moment of critical health, it also helped to abuse and evil, and bit her back, sure enough, the world is declining, look at this person and birds are a virtue, thinking of this, he glared at Xiao Hei fiercely.

Yin Ruochen admired her expression, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, the smile in her eyes was deep but not leaking, she touched her chin with her hand, looked her up and down, and said seriously: "Your body is not this pain and that itch all day long, do you want this king to fix it for you?" Do you know that this "healing and saving people" king is the best, do you want to try it? ”

After speaking, he stared at her unscrupulously and smiled wickedly. More and faster chapters are here.

Han Ling is not confused now, she can hear this off-string sound clearly!

What does this guy want to do? Didn't you want to plot against her? I couldn't help but shrink my body and look at him vigilantly. More and faster chapters are here.

"No, don't, the slave is ugly and abnormal, and she violates her life, and she should be in pain all over her body, and she will die of pain, and you will never dare to work hard for you!" Han Ling shook his head desperately and said.

Yin Ruochen looked at her like this, couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help laughing.

"If you die of pain, won't this king have a lot of lovely followers, how do you say this king is willing to let you die?" He laughed playfully, deliberately took two steps forward, and said in a bewildered voice.

Han Ling then took a few steps back and looked at him in horror like a wounded fawn.

Yin Ruochen suddenly put away her smile and stared at her tightly, but an inexplicable loss slipped through her heart, what was she worried about, how could he not know?

As his dignified prince, there is really no need to fight the idea of an ugly girl, but what he didn't expect was Han Ling's injured and aggrieved appearance, how many women in the world are willing to climb into his bed and compete to be his concubine? But now, his intuition told him that the ugly girl Xiaocao in front of him was unwilling, even if he offered to take the house now, she was ten thousand unwilling. Be the first to update

Thinking of this, he was faintly unhappy in his heart, and couldn't help frowning slightly, restoring the majesty of his prince, and said coldly: "Remember, you can't leave without the consent of this king in the future. More and faster chapters are here. ”

"Yes." Han Ling listened to his cold voice, and was already used to his moodiness.

At first glance, when I heard that I was going back to the palace, I was extremely melancholy in my heart, and I was stunned!

Is it because you can't see Brother Qingyang? Or is it because of the indifference and contempt of those snobs in the palace?

She bowed her head, stayed in this barracks unrestrained, happy and free, and those soldiers and landers also respected her, and once she returned to the palace...... The cold and disgusted eyes of the concubine Niangniang flashed in her mind, and her mood became heavier and heavier, and she sullenly waited for Yin Ruochen to change her clothes. More and faster chapters are here.

Seeing her depressed expression, Yin Ruochen felt an inexplicable unbearability, and couldn't figure out what was wrong with her for a while. Suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted to Han Ling, who was about to leave to rest:

"Wait."

Hanling stood still.

"Open the drawer on the desk." Yin Ruochen commanded.

Han Ling walked over slowly and pulled open the bulky drawer made of precious ginkgo trees.

A delicate blue round box lies in a drawer, carved with lifelike orchids with a faint fragrance.

"That, orchid dew, a tribute from a small country that produces spices, is good for removing scars on your face, you take it and try it first." Yin Ruochen looked at the oozing scar on her face and said lightly.

Han Ling was stunned and stood distracted.

"Hurry up and take a rest! This is a reward for composing music, and if it is curative, this king will give you a few more boxes next time. Yin Ruochen yawned and said disapprerovingly.

"Yes......, the slave and maid thanked the prince." Han Ling's heart was warm, her nose was sour, she wanted to say something and endured it, but in the end she didn't say it, the scar on her face was prepared with her family's ancestral secret recipe, how could she use these? If you really use this orchid dew, then you can pay it back? Won't it be exposed?

She didn't explain anything at the moment, just picked it up lightly and whispered: "Lord Wang, the slave maid is not used to these precious things, please don't bother the prince, the scar on the slave maid's face doesn't matter." ”

A gentle snoring sound, Yin Ruochen had fallen asleep.

Han Ling blinked widely, smiled helplessly, and walked to his bed to rest.