Like the wind, Ling Muchao ran away.

The killer who has been a killer for 6 years has become so useless. If Mo Han finds out, he will definitely be very disappointed.

Nangong Yi stood under the tree, his black hair flying in the breeze.

His eyes were deep, half-smiling, indifferent and peaceful among the falling flowers.

Who is she and why did he go crazy just now?

Could it be that his internal strength had declined, so he was controlled by her infatuation and kissed those lips desperately?

However, it is quite good and the next game will definitely be more exciting.

Ling Mulao was so angry that he flew into the room in a furious manner.

Lying on the quilt, I tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep. It felt like there were countless ants crawling on my chest, and my heart felt itchy.

As soon as you close your eyes, you will see that handsome and charming face, and those thin and light lips.

"Hiccup~"

Swallowing unconsciously, Ling Mulao slapped himself in shame.

Damn it, her first kiss was gone, and she was still thinking about it!

Ling Mulao clenched his fist tightly and said angrily in his heart: Nangong Yi, just wait!

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, but Ling Mulao was listless.

"Princess, are you sick?"

Qinghua fetched water and came in with a copper basin, and saw Ling Mulao sitting in front of the dressing mirror, yawning repeatedly.

"What's wrong? I just didn't sleep well!"

Frowning, Ling Mulao looked back with panda eyes.

Qinghua bit her lip and finally suppressed her smile: "The princess has been sleeping too much lately, maybe she is recovering from a serious injury. I will ask the doctor to prescribe some tonics for the princess later."

"No, I've been taking a lot of medicine lately. If I take a few more doses, I'm going to vomit."

Ling Mulao waved his hand and began to wash up.

"Princess, let Qinghua serve you."

Qinghua put down the copper basin and picked up a jade comb.

"You go out and prepare breakfast, I can do it myself."

There was poison hidden all over her body, and it was rare that she found Qinghua to be sincere, so she naturally disagreed.

After breakfast, Ling Mulao went directly to Concubine Han's courtyard.

The royal concubine of Prince Yi's Mansion was indeed different. The courtyard was several times more gorgeous than the one on the moon, but it was just too extravagant.

The paths in the courtyard are not paved with stones, but are made of fine jade. There are goldfish in the waterside pavilion, all of which are delicate species. There are not many flowers and plants in the garden, but they are all precious.

"The princess is here, Zihan is so damned, he didn't even go out to greet her."

Shangguan Zihan's face still looked sleepy, and he looked as if he was extremely tired last night.

"Why is Concubine Han so polite? I'm just bored, so I turned around to take a look."

Ling Mulao's uninvited visit certainly couldn't be just a coincidence.

With a gentle smile, she had already glanced at the furnishings in the room.

"Princess, the prince specifically asked you to drink the soup when he left."

Ding Xiang came in from outside, holding a steaming emerald green ceramic bowl.

"Princess, I'm so sorry. Your Majesty ordered me, and I don't dare to neglect it at all."

Concubine Han smiled apologetically, then took the spoon, tested the temperature, and took a few sips slowly: "When did the prince leave?"

Ding Xiang handed over the handkerchief and said with a smile: "At dawn, I was in a hurry because I had to go to court, but the prince told me that the princess was too tired yesterday, so there is no need to wake you up."

Ling Mulao's cheeks felt inexplicably hot. This Nangong Yi was really a big pervert. He just ate her tofu last night and turned around and entered another gentle country. Like the wind, Ling Mulao ran away.

The killer who has been a killer for 6 years has become so useless. If Mo Han finds out, he will definitely be very disappointed.

Nangong Yi stood under the tree, his black hair flying in the breeze.

His eyes were deep, half-smiling, indifferent and peaceful among the falling flowers.

Who is she and why did he go crazy just now?

Could it be that his internal strength had declined, so he was controlled by her infatuation and kissed those lips desperately?

However, it is quite good and the next game will definitely be more exciting.

Ling Mulao was so angry that he flew into the room in a furious manner.

Lying on the quilt, I tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep. It felt like there were countless ants crawling on my chest, and my heart felt itchy.

As soon as you close your eyes, you will see that handsome and charming face, and those thin and light lips.

"Hiccup~"

Swallowing unconsciously, Ling Mulao slapped himself in shame.

Damn it, her first kiss was gone, and she was still thinking about it!

Ling Mulao clenched his fist tightly and said angrily in his heart: Nangong Yi, just wait!

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, but Ling Mulao was listless.

"Princess, are you sick?"

Qinghua fetched water and came in with a copper basin, and saw Ling Mulao sitting in front of the dressing mirror, yawning repeatedly.

"What's wrong? I just didn't sleep well!"

Frowning, Ling Mulao looked back with panda eyes.

Qinghua bit her lip and finally suppressed her smile: "The princess has been sleeping too much lately, maybe she is recovering from a serious injury. I will ask the doctor to prescribe some tonics for the princess later."

"No, I've been taking a lot of medicine lately. If I take a few more doses, I'm going to vomit."

Ling Mulao waved his hand and began to wash up.

"Princess, let Qinghua serve you."

Qinghua put down the copper basin and picked up a jade comb.

"You go out and prepare breakfast, I can do it myself."

There was poison hidden all over her body, and it was rare that she found Qinghua to be sincere, so she naturally disagreed.

After breakfast, Ling Mulao went directly to Concubine Han's courtyard.

The royal concubine of Prince Yi's Mansion was indeed different. The courtyard was several times more gorgeous than the one on the moon, but it was just too extravagant.

The paths in the courtyard are not paved with stones, but are made of fine jade. There are goldfish in the waterside pavilion, all of which are delicate species. There are not many flowers and plants in the garden, but they are all precious.

"The princess is here, Zihan is so damned, he didn't even go out to greet her."

Shangguan Zihan's face still looked sleepy, and he looked as if he was extremely tired last night.

"Why is Concubine Han so polite? I'm just bored, so I turned around to take a look."

Ling Mulao's uninvited visit certainly couldn't be just a coincidence.

With a gentle smile, she had already glanced at the furnishings in the room.

"Princess, the prince specifically asked you to drink the soup when he left."

Ding Xiang came in from outside, holding a steaming emerald green ceramic bowl.

"Princess, I'm so sorry. Your Majesty ordered me, and I don't dare to neglect it at all."

Concubine Han smiled apologetically, then took the spoon, tested the temperature, and took a few sips slowly: "When did the prince leave?"

Ding Xiang handed over the handkerchief and said with a smile: "At dawn, I was in a hurry because I had to go to court, but the prince told me that the princess was too tired yesterday, so there is no need to wake you up."
Chapter completed!