Disgusting the Noble Prince 182

The black pill is small and exquisite, and the taste is very good. It looks like a tonic.

Bu Pei Yun always has a natural fear of drugs.

He should choose to believe her.

After all, she is the mother of their children.

But at the same time he was extremely worried.

He was afraid that all this was just a trap.

After all, she was so good to her too suddenly.

But I couldn't help self -hypnosis.

The tiger poison does not eat the son, no matter what he is in his stomach is her child, she should not harm her child.

And this body is also her, shouldn't she prescribe the medicine, right?

But there is a strong premonition in his heart.

He told him not to eat it again. If he took this medicine, he must regret it.

Jiang Qing must be for his child, she will not hurt him!

This is the medicine she deliberately ordered to give him a match. How can he live up to her mind?

He stretched out his hand and put the pills in the import very slowly.

Nympho

When Qinghe returned again, the backyard of the Seven Prince's Mansion did not know how to go to the water!

The thick smoke is very stingy.

Qing He didn't know what was going on, and ran away anxiously.

She is going to see Bu Pei Yun!

Their bodies have not changed yet, he can't be okay!

Shen Jing was chatting with Qinghe in the front yard. When he saw that the backyard of the Seven Prince's Mansion was on fire, he also hurried to see it.

But the depths of the backyard, the greater the fire.

Qinghe knows that Bu Pei Yun is still inside!

She did not allow him to leave the backyard, so he was also very sensible and stayed in the depths of the backyard.

Shen Jing looked at the fire inside, shouted, "Don't go in! The fire is too big! Jiang Qing !!"

But after all, Shen Jing said it was too late.

Qinghe rushed in regardless of everything.

After entering, the fire inside was smaller, not as big as expected.

She saw the "woman" wearing a wide plain shirt on weekdays, and she stood there with blood.

The blood stains almost stole his clothes.

His face was pale, and his thin lips had no blood color, and he looked very weak.

Holding a dagger in his hand, the dagger was all blood, and the blood dropped by drop.

"Bu Pei Yun !!"

Qing He screamed exhaustedly.

"Women" heard Qinghe's voice, and turned very slowly, and the monstrous hatred in her eyes shot like a blast arrow to Qing He.

There are corpses of the attendants everywhere in the room, and some people even die, and the horror in the eyes has not dispersed.

Qinghe saw that Bu Pei Yun was full of blood, especially his lower body, and thought that the child had flowed away.

She couldn't help but relieved, but listened to Pei Yunyin's openness: "Jiang Qing, what are you happy?"

"Don't worry, neither of my children and I are all right! These blood on me is all of them!"

Bu Pei Yun pointed at the dead body on the ground madly.

He suddenly whispered: "Are they all your people, right? Is you let them do it right?"

"They want to let my children fall off! They damn it!"

Suddenly Bu Pei raised his eyes and stared at Qinghe deadly. The scarlet under his eyes was terrible.

"Of course, you damn it too!"

"The tiger poison is still and does not eat the son! But you want to start with the child who has not been born! Do you have any heart?"

What Qing He just wanted to say, she suddenly felt weakly collapsed to the ground.

She glanced at the burning incense burner.

It can almost be determined: "You even lit the soft tendon scattered?"
Chapter completed!