Nangong Ye's voice was heard by Zhong Ling'er again, she smiled slyly, this guy, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, is he afraid of kissing him?

Thinking about it, I wanted to try to see if he was really afraid of being kissed.

Blinking his big black and white eyes, he looked at him with a grin, a ruddy cherry mouth, chirped, came to his fair cheeks, and blew softly.

She heard a voice in his heart again, "Damn girl, do you really want to kiss yourself?" ”

She saw that his white face was now as red as a cooked shrimp.

"Dead girl, if you don't let me go, I will definitely kill you." Nangong roared at night.

Zhong Ling'er was startled by his sudden roar and shrank all over.

Xiao Bai grinned at Nangong Ye on her shoulder, and spit out the snake letter, whoever dares to touch its master, it will definitely bite him to death.

Zhong Ling'er didn't want to tease him anymore, and asked again: "This girl is impatient, you say, am I not beautiful?" ”

If you dare to say a bad word about her, immediately carry out the plan, paint on his handsome face, and let him know what is really ugly.

Nangong Ye's character will not succumb to her threat at all, even if he dies, it is impossible to compromise in this situation, and spit out three words viciously: "Ugly eight monsters." ”

Zhong Ling'er was completely exhausted, hum, he had given him a chance, it was he who was looking for humiliation, so it was no wonder that she was humiliated.

She looked at him with big black and white eyes, smiled wickedly, and suddenly an extra sharp brush for painting appeared in her hand.

Nangong Ye looked at the ink-stained brush in her hand, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. Isn't it going to be ......

The corners of Zhong Ling'er's mouth rose, and the pen in his hand waved in front of his eyes, "That's right, you guessed right, let you call me ugly, wait for me to draw a few turtles on your face, and see who of us is the real ugly." ”

"Zhong Ling'er, do you dare? I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to kill you. ”

"Hmph, in this Qingfeng Villa, there is nothing that I Zhong Ling'er dare not do." Zhong Ling'er said that, and began to start her masterpiece on Nangong Ye's white jade-like face.

As soon as he finished writing, he drew the body and four legs of a turtle, and before he could draw the head and tail, he saw six or seven guards break through the door, and instantly surrounded the two of them and the snake.

"Young master, what's going on?" The guards respectfully knelt down on one knee at Nangong Ye, and then looked up, and when they saw this scene, they were shocked one by one, and they were all sweating.

Their indispensable young master, actually stood motionless and painted a little girl on his face?

Belch!!

What is this drawing? Looks like a turtle, huh?

Oh, my God? The young master and this future imperial concubine, the two of them are together, and they are like thunder and fire anytime and anywhere.

"You guys, cut her down for me." Nangong Ye frowned, and commanded a few guards, his voice almost roaring.

Well, the guards looked at Nangong Ye in embarrassment, and then at Zhong Ling'er.

The emperor has already ordered, this Ling'er girl in Qingfeng Villa, but the young master's future imperial concubine, they dare to cut it.

Nangong Ye saw that several guards were motionless, and he became even more angry.