39 Identity is really trance-like

Ming Ze is a man of action, and he stretched out his hand to pull Ling An's clothes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The thin fabric could withstand his rough violence, but the belt of the plain clothes was torn, revealing the red bandeau, and the snow-white skin and flesh were instantly exposed and became more and more tender and delicious.

Ling An didn't fall behind, and immediately covered his chest and turned over on the bed, "Don't! ā€

"Anything else?"

"Don't Touch Me ......"

"Why?"

"You can't get married...... Ling An really wanted to bite off his tongue.

"Huh?" Ming Ze raised his eyebrows, "Another child?" ā€

"No, it's not, you can...... You can give birth to several ......."

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ You did it on purpose! ā€

As he spoke, he leaned over and took a deep bite on her neck.

Ling An screamed, his whole body trembled, it was really itchy.

"Your Highness! You wait! Your Highness! Ling An pleaded with tears.

"Hmph, following King Hehui has wronged you, will you be wronged by this palace?" Ming Ze's mouth curled, and his eyes were gloomy, "Or do you really want to be the concubine of this palace?!" ā€

"Nope! Not really! But Your Highness, as you know, a slave is a girl from a good family, and which one is not brought into the house by three media, six hires, and eight years! You...... You can't do that! It's matchmaking! No way! No way! ā€

"Can't do it? Want to get out of the palace? There are no doors! ā€

"Stop! Stop! Ling An struggled to separate him, looking serious, "Is there a window?" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

"Wait...... Wait a minute! Pain! ā€

The stinging pain from Ling An's collarbone told her that she had been bitten, bitten by this man! Bitten!

"That day, Hongu picked you up, and it looked very good at your belly pocket, and today ...... Wearn? As he spoke, he began to toss.

Ling An despised him quite a bit, in that kind of situation, people are dying, you are always in the mood to look at the belly pocket of the big girl! Shameless!

Ming Ze rubbed for a while, and the hot breath he exhaled sprayed on her face. Ling An's heart also began to be chaotic, the whole thing was shaking, except for his breath, it was his breath everywhere, from Ling An's mouth and nose straight into his body.

Ming Ze stretched out his hand, hooked Ling An's disorganized collar, and went all the way down her neck.

Are you the crown prince?! You're a dog, aren't you?! What are you biting and sniffing for?!

Ling An was alarmed in his heart, shouting in his heart, but his hands and feet were not strong at all. I was so stunned, watching him put his hand into his shirt, trembling all over, and his thoughts were in a mess.

"Your Highness!"

There was a shout outside the door, Ling An's heart was relieved, and he suddenly felt the urge to cry, he had never known that a person's voice could be so kind and so good!

Ming Ze's body was obviously stiff, and his raised face was colorful.

"Get out!"

Ling An's ears were almost shattered.

"Your Highness! Your Majesty, he ......"

Ming Ze was shocked, a handsome face immediately hardened, and he got out of bed in three or two clicks, and when Ling An reacted, he had already dressed and turned the screen and walked out of the house, the whole room was instantly quiet, and everything seemed like an illusion.

Ling An let out a breath, got dressed and got out of bed, but was stopped by the little palace maid who rushed over, "Girl, Your Highness commanded, please wait here for Your Highness to come back." ā€

The corners of Ling An's mouth twitched, and the corners of his forehead jumped twice-Your father has an accident, and you still want to lock me up! You're such a lifter!

Ling An turned around and went back to bed, but he couldn't sleep with his eyes closed. Later, I simply opened my eyes to see the dust bearing of the zenith (the cover on the top of the bed). The yellow satin is covered, the four corners are decorated with small jade pendants, the curtain is released, the huge space is filled with warm lights, and the faint Suhe fragrance seems to soak out from the bedding and curtains, hooking and winding. Her heart was pounding faster and faster, she patted her face, covered her chest, and turned over, but she became more and more depressed.

Unfamiliar spaces are always uncomfortable. Ling An simply got up, poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it, sat at the table, and through the window, he vaguely saw the little father-in-law who was keeping vigil outside the house. The East Palace is stable, and the Xiangxi Palace doesn't know how.

The moonlight is just right, but it's a pity that it's cool.

Ling An was awake on the morning of the second day.

The light in front of her eyes, even though she closed her eyes, trembled, and touched the soft bedding under her hands, thinking that it was on the bed. She rubbed her eyes, looked at the small puddle of water stains on the silk Wufu pillow in a daze, and suddenly felt a little weak, reached out and touched it, but couldn't hide it, so she simply turned the pillow over.

A dark shadow was cast above, Ling An was stunned, turned his head, and entered Ming Ze's handsome face.

About the ...... He must not have seen it!

"That...... Small, not intentional, you are considerate ......"

Ling An stretched out his hand and touched his face awkwardly, his fingers were grasped by him, his shoulders were pressed again, and he was pressed against the bed suddenly.

In the morning, my mind paused, and I couldn't react, but now it suddenly became clear. The strength in the wrist gradually increased, and the fingers that were held were numb and painful.

Ling An struggled, couldn't break away, and was a little annoyed in his heart, if he couldn't do it once, he would do it again, if you have something to say, it's always like this.

Ling An raised his eyes and glared at him, and with just one glance, his heart sank. The stiff lines of the man in front of him are like axes and knives, and his eyes are full of gloom, how can he have a clear appearance.

His hands trembled without listening to the command, and Ling An was able to hold on to Ming Ze's shoulder, and laughed dryly.

The corners of his mouth hooked and sank again, "If you can't laugh, don't laugh." ā€

With a strangulation of the neck, only to hear the brocade break, the carmine between the white brocade that flashed in front of him slowly fell to the ground. A pair of hands, the palms of which were cold, slid down the shoulders to the neck, the five fingers were closed, held shallowly, and the thumbs pressed against her throat.

Ling An's hand gripping his shoulder tightened unconsciously, and his voice trembled to call him His Highness.

Ming Ze raised his chin slightly, lowering his eyelids and looking at the person below. A chill crept down Ling An's spine and climbed up to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and every muscle tensed.

"Just a woman."

Ling An only felt that his eyes flickered, his shoulders were warm and wet, his teeth were embedded in the flesh, and the stinging pain that followed became profound. This time, it's a real bite. A sharp tiger tooth fluttered in front of him with a faint smile, Ling An would only think it looked good if he was crazy!

Tears came out of his eyes, blurred, there was a noise outside the door, and with a "bang", a cyan color came into his eyes, and his shoulders suddenly loosened, and Ling An's eyes were already dark.

She was wrapped in a futon and seemed to be leaning against a person. Ling An reached out and touched his shoulder, wet and faintly bloody.

"My father is unconscious, but my brother is so interested!"

"The fifth brother's interest is also good, my father left you to take care of it, I didn't expect to have such a leisurely and elegant way to visit my brother and me."

Ling An reached out and lifted the corner of the quilt and only glanced at Ming Ying. Ming Ze's face was gloomy, he reached out and pulled the quilt to cover Ling An, and hugged her arm tightly.

Ling An only felt that his body was as if he had been picked up, but after a while, a violent force struck, Ming Ying's body was stunned, but Ling An flew out, and was caught by Ming Ze steadily.

Mingying's punch was blocked by Tu Nan.

"Tunan, you good guts!" Mingying shouted angrily.

"Why should the fifth brother be angry, it's wrong for you to disturb people early in the morning, and now you are going to abduct your sister-in-law again? There is a difference between uncle and sister-in-law, and suspicion should always be avoided. ā€

"Uncle and sister-in-law? Ha...... The second brother seems to have forgotten something! ā€

Ming Ze seemed to pause, chuckled, and said, "No."

What happened outside, Ling An didn't want to care about it now, she now had a meat roll, put it on the bed, and he made it dark and noisy.

Outside, I don't know how many vases were broken, a few tables and chairs were broken, and in the end, it was not two people fighting, but four people going into battle. It wasn't until a low voice called "Lord Wang" that everything was quiet.

The mattress was sunken, and there was a sigh that seemed to be nothing, and the quilt was uncovered, and Ming Ze's face was faint, except for the blue and bloody corners of his mouth, he looked calm.

Heh, Ling An really couldn't understand him. The world only says that a woman's heart, a needle under the sea, and a fickle temperament, she only knows now that this master's heart is buried in the deep sea mud, and the fickleness can no longer explain the problem. Fang was still gritting his teeth at himself, and now he is doing something like this.

He just glanced at Ling An lightly, reached out and pulled open the eight-treasure cabinet next to the bed, picked out a bottle of medicine, and lifted the unbroken middle coat on her body, revealing her shoulders. He dipped his fingertips in some ointment and applied it. A prince, there are a lot of trauma medicines.

Mr. Xiao trotted into the house with the floating dust cat on his waist, Ming Ze glanced at him lightly, and Mr. Xiao retreated again. The room was in a mess, and a good pair of frost-white goblets had been shattered into slag, and it was distressing to see it.

The two of them were silent for a while, and the room was quiet and eerie.

"If they are defeated, this palace will spare their lives. If the palace is defeated, there is only one way to die. ā€

Ling An pulled the belt of his clothes, and he really couldn't cover his body anymore, so he gave up. Tilted slightly to the side, not wanting to look at him again. If the princes are defeated, Ming Zetu has a good reputation to save their lives, but in the past dynasties, no abolished prince can live well. The prince is not royal, there is a dead one, and a pair is a dead pair. It's your ability to win, and it's not as good as others if you lose, but what's the matter with this **** Ling An?

Inexplicably a little annoyed, impatient to hear him say this, "Your Highness has a good mouthful of teeth, look at this tooth mark, one by one neatly and neatly, this tiger tooth is also a tiger." Ling An pulled his clothes and leaked out the other shoulder, "Or take a bite here, symmetrical!" ā€

He raised his eyes, stretched out his hand to pull her dress, and said nothing.

Ling An only felt that his heart was really panicking, and a handful of them were on fire, but he couldn't do it. Simply roll over and lie on your stomach, out of sight, out of mind.

"It's the palace." Ming Ze got up, put the medicine bottle next to his pillow, and took a step back, "You will keep it and wait here for the palace to come back." ā€

Ming Ze's voice was inexplicably softer, the hem of his clothes rustled, and his soap boots stepped on the debris, making a soft clicking sound, as if he was walking away.

Ling An abruptly withdrew the brocade quilt, let go of her voice and shouted "Stop", and when he really looked back, she didn't know what to say.

Ming Ze stood there, paused slightly, as if he was about to take a step, but he took it back, and he showed some trepidation.

The prince of Baitu is so cautious, it is sad to watch. Xu is a common problem of women, and the most important thing is that men can't be seen to admit their mistakes, not to mention that she is still a beauty with good looks. He looks like a wronged little daughter-in-law, eager to be held in his arms and comforted. It's nothing to think about it before.

Ling An held back for a long time, wailed in his heart, and said, "You...... Well, the little one is waiting for His Highness to come back......"

He suddenly looked up, smiled lightly, and replied "Okay".