"This king thinks that it is always good to have a promise from you, princess." Mu Zhengchen said.

If there are no promises, what's the point of talking about this relationship?

It's hard to have all, and it's hard to have it.

"Why do you cling to a promise, like me, okay, Yan Yu came to Qingyunguan by accident to visit his master Canghai Daochang, it just so happened that I was here to recuperate, so he came to see me, just like that, what can be special?" Jing Qingran said.

"Then the king told you to come with me, why don't you come?" Mu Zhengchen asked.

"I want to eat." Jing Qingran said.

"You can go over there with this king......" halfway through the sentence, I can't finish it.

"Okay, don't bother with that?" Jing Qingran said.

"Okay." After a while, he coldly spat out the word.

The atmosphere was cold and hard.

What has become of this damn woman, now? became, King Chen is careful, small-bellied chicken intestines, Jing Qingran has the world in his heart, and loves the common people.

One is humble and lowly, and the other is radiant.

"Okay, don't be angry, in the future, I will try my best to adapt to the habits of ancient people, try to have less contact with men other than my husband, and try to be as rare as possible...... That friend. As he spoke, Jing Qingran's voice was a little weak.

"Sounds reluctant?" Mu Zhengchen said.

"Then if I meet him by chance, it is impossible for me not to talk to him, it is impossible to stay far away from him, and it is even more impossible not to let him come to see me." Jing Qingran said.

Mu Zhengchen didn't speak, and continued to walk with her on his back, noncommittal to her.

"Okay, I promise you, try to lean on your side and give you face, okay." Jing Qingran said crisply.

"Remember what you say!" The light voice carries a reminder.

"Remember, remember!" Jing Qingran said impatiently.

"The attitude is insincere." Mu Zhengchen said.

"Remember!" Jing Qingran said loudly.

"Remember, if you dare not do it......"

"Are you going to kill me, then?" Jing Qingran asked solemnly.

She subconsciously knew that this thing would not kill her, and if she wanted to kill her, she would have killed her.

When he is a princess, he is how willful.

"Kill you...... You're afraid that your ghost won't let me go, but if you can't get out of bed, does it count? Mu Zhengchen thought for a moment and said.

"What did you say?" Jing Qingran asked him through gritted teeth.

The man's handsome face seemed to be stained with a smile, and it was also a beautiful sight in the jungle, and he turned his head to the woman's ear and whispered softly.

As for what he said, only the two of them may know.

In an instant, Jing Qingran's face turned red, his hands clenched into fists, and he hammered on his shoulder, "You dead slut, you ......" She didn't know how to scold him.

"Princess, do you want to try it now?" This sentence is said lightly, as if it is not in the world.

His punishment for her was that he couldn't beat her, scold him, let alone let her eat, sleep, imprison, kill, or divorce her.

Since there are so many demands and restrictions, how should he punish her?

Quite simply, on the bed, put this woman ......

This method seems to be a bit difficult to speak, and it is no wonder that Jing Qingran's face is so red......

"I don't want to!" Jing Qingran yelled.

"A woman generally says she doesn't want to, what she thinks in her heart is what she wants." Mu Zhengchen said lightly.

According to the law of women's duplicity, this thing seems reasonable.