22. 022 The heroic posture of the prince's horse
The woman in front of him was dressed strangely, which made him slightly stunned, could it be that she appeared?
Two days ago, in the wilderness and jungle on the outskirts of the Northern Underworld, he met a woman who fell to the ground, dying, exactly like her, her eyes were full of tears, full of unwillingness, and there was blood around her, she grabbed him and begged him to save her......
On weekdays, he would never care about this kind of idle business, but the master reminded him that his other half was very ordinary all the way back to China, and he began to hesitate in the face of the woman in front of him with messy hair and eyes shining with hope.
Zhao Xiaodi didn't answer, she frowned, found that her cheeks were a little hot, and she suddenly woke up when she recalled the white powdery solids just now.
No wonder she escaped so easily, it turned out that she fell into the hands of Bei Mingluo!
"Girl, what's wrong with you" Bei Ying Ye didn't want to do much, but when he saw this face that was exactly the same as hers, he wanted to find out her details and why he followed him all the way back to China.
The North Stygian Night took two small steps, the tips of his clothes fluttered, the silver-white gold rim shining in the soft sunlight, the exploitative lips were majestic, and the lifelike faces were cool and elegant.
"You go away, don't come here" Zhao Xiaodi gave him a warning look, and the Northern Nightshade immediately stayed in place, it seemed that she had been plotted.
I don't know why, his heart tugged up for a while, it seems that it should be *** medicine, she is alone outside, so she is not afraid of danger?
Bei Ying Ye, who has always been disdainful of women, actually began to worry, although her temperament was different from others, seeing that her cherry lips trembled slightly, and a flush appeared on her tender white cheeks, his heartbeat, leaked, missed.
"Hey, you, go find me some wine" Suddenly, Zhao Xiaodi held his hand against the wall, his face was cold, his eyes were dark, although he kept shaking, he didn't see the slightest panic.
Bei Ming Ye looked away, didn't look at her, and put his hands behind his back: "You and I are not related, why does the girl think she wants to help you?"
His voice is very good, his tone is magnetic, revealing an unapproachable distance, and there is a sense of rejection of people thousands of miles away, more like testing her.
Zhao Xiaodi smiled lightly: "If you want to leave, you should have abandoned it a long time ago, and I will fend for myself."
Although Zhao Xiaodi smiled, there was no happy atmosphere, the ripples on the corners of his mouth were very good-looking, and after he glanced at it, his eyes were fixed on her face.
She looked at him without blinking, her eyelashes were very beautiful, and there was haughtiness, pride, and confidence in her eyes, which he had not seen among all the women he had ever seen!
"Oh, by the way, didn't you just say reconciliation, after bringing the wine, you and I will be evened, how about it?" Zhao Xiaodi saw that he was indifferent and had to speak again.
Obviously, her tone had regained its coldness this time.
"Alas" only heard the Northern Dark Night sigh, and said, "Girl, it's not that you don't want to get it, if the girl wants wine, there is everything in the lower mansion, and the girl can enjoy it to her heart's content."
The Northern Nightshade slowly seduced her, she is now having a drug seizure, she should seal the acupoints in time, instead of drinking, if he goes to get the wine room, this girl meets a bad person, and she is drugged again, and she doesn't throw herself into her arms? Is it mutilated for life?
After thinking about it, even if she wanted to drink, she didn't believe that there were other men who dared to come over by his side!
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North Stygian Street:
"I heard that Caidie's side concubine was plotted, Lord Luo is here, go quickly"
"Lord Luo is going to the Prime Minister's Mansion, everyone hurry up and get out of the way, be careful of being injured by his horse"