Chapter 131: You're Dead, I Don't Have Money to Buy a Coffin
"Here we are." Ling Xiyun smiled coldly, grabbed the woman's hand, and then quickly threw it towards Narong Jingxuan.
"Ahh The woman stumbled and stumbled unsteadily, screaming and crashing into Narong Jingxuan's arms.
Narong Jingxuan looked down, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning.
"Qin Luomin?"
"Wang ...... Rajah! Qin Shiren hurriedly got up and looked at Narong Jingxuan with a face full of grievances. But she was slightly proud in her heart, Ling Xiyun, count you as acquaintances!
"What are you doing here?" Narong Jingxuan asked coldly.
"I'm ......" Qin was frightened by his cold words, and he was speechless for a long time.
"Lord Wang, she's here to accompany you!" Ling Xiyun clutched her aching chest and said coldly, "If I don't solve the medicine, I think I should be ready to buy a coffin for the prince." But it's a pity that Miss Ben is very poor and doesn't have the funds to buy a coffin. If the prince dies, I will call a few people to throw you into the wild! ~”
"Ling Xiyun!" Narong Jingxuan's face sank when he heard her words, "You actually dare to curse this king to death!" ”
"What don't you dare, it's normal for people to die, curse you to die and you will die, Lord Wang, you may not be too weak, right?" Ling Xiyun smiled and raised her eyebrows, she was going to be angry with him today and return all her previous ones to him!
"You!" Narong Jingxuan was furious, this woman who didn't know what to do and had no conscience! If he hadn't been injured, he would have wanted to get up and teach her a lesson.
"Take her back to her room, it's not going to be easy if you're dead."
"I'll leave the rest to you, Qin servant!" Ling Xiyun smiled sweetly at the Qin servant, but the Qin servant felt a cool wind hit her spine.
Suddenly, she felt a pain in her chest again, and a stream of blood was about to gush out again, Ling Xiyun immediately covered her mouth with her hand, her little face was distorted because of the pain, "cough...... Miss Ben doesn't have time to quarrel with you, let's go back to the room first, bye-bye~~" Her embarrassed appearance didn't want him to see it, Ling Xiyun pretended to be calm and waved goodbye to him, and then immediately turned around and left, and when she passed by the group of guards, she spoke uncertainly.
"Haven't seen enough? Your prince is going to do good things now, and you still want to continue to watch it? After saying that, she raised her eyebrows maliciously.
"No...... Can't! The guards shuddered at his words.
The princess is terrible, even more terrible than their prince!
"Then don't get out of here!" Ling Xiyun's face changed instantly, and she yelled at them!
"Yes...... It's ......" The guards were scared, woo...... The princess turned her face faster than she turned a book!
"Wait." But when the guards just stepped out, Ling Xiyun spoke again.
"Princess...... What else? The guards looked back worriedly and asked tremblingly.
"I'm tired, help me out."
Guard: "......"
Then Ling Xiyun was carefully helped out by the guards, and in an instant, only Narong Jingxuan and Qin Shiren were left in the courtyard of Nuoda.
"Wang ...... Rajah. After seeing that all the idle people were gone, Qin Shiren raised his head and shouted coquettishly, and his body kept leaning towards Narong Jingxuan, looking sultry.
But Narong Jingxuan turned a blind eye to her movements, he endured the reaction brought by the medicine to his body and dodged the body of the Qin servant, and said coldly: "Help the king get up." ”
Seeing that his plan had failed, Qin Shiren couldn't help biting his lip angrily, and reluctantly lifted Narong Jingxuan up from the ground.
"Go back to your room."
After Qin Shiren heard these two words, his eyes lit up and he was terrifying! I was even more proud in my heart. She flatteringly hugged Narong Jingxuan's arm, twisted her waist, and eagerly pulled him to the room.
Walking to the side of the bedroom, the Qin servant was about to reach out and take off Narong Jingxuan's clothes, when the voice that was charming to the bone sounded weakly, "Wang ......"
But before she could finish speaking, she saw a figure flash in front of her, and then her chin was pinched violently!
Narong Jingxuan stared at her without a trace of emotion in his tone, squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Antidote!" ”