“God is really good………”

"The good weather is suitable for sleeping. Forsythia, spread the bed, and my sleepy bug is coming again." An Nuanzhi leaned her head lazily against the wall. She loved sleeping recently, especially in good weather. Her eyes are prone to fatigue under the strong light. Her skin has been allergic to pollen recently. It's spring is approaching summer. It's sleepy, it's beauty, it's comfortable and beautiful, so it's better to stay in the bed.

Seeing their princess' cute appearance, Lian Qiao burst out laughing, but she was still worried, "The princess can sleep in the afternoon and at night, and everyone else has come to the door. If the princess doesn't act, she will snatch the prince away..."

"The legs are on him, and even if others don't rob him, I can't do anything to leave. Can you tie the prince to my belt?" An Nuanzhi rolled her eyes.

"ha--"

"Ha——" After yawning two times, An Nuanzhi buried her body in the quilt and covered her head. She did not forget to instruct, "Close the curtains and windows, don't quarrel at me, make up for beauty and you will be in good health..."

"Ahem!" Lian Qiao was anxious. She didn't want to work halfway and gave up halfway.

"Princess, it's not the time to sleep now! Look at the sun is so high, I guess he is worried about the princess..."

There was no movement on the bed, but there was a snoring sound...

"Princess, please see, you should also feel sorry for me, okay? I am sweating all over..." Lian Qiao's mosquito was buzzing - Fa wave after wave, An Nuanzhi was depressed in the quilt. The little girl, at a young age, learned the magic sound first?

As soon as he lifted the quilt, An Nuanzhi surrendered with the little white flag, "I'm really afraid of you! You are a human alarm clock..."

"What is the alarm clock?" Lian Qiao happily prepared her shoes and other things. As long as she helped their princess restore her "fighting spirit", she didn't care about anything. The key is the hunting conference that will be coming soon, a place where military strategists must fight for...

A moment later, An Nuanzhi walked slowly on the path in a dark green long skirt and holding a modified small oil-paper umbrella, followed closely behind.

"Princess, the route that the prince often visits the park is not here, but there..."

An Nuanori ignored Lian Qiao, walked with her head down, and left the palace in one breath. She looked at the blue sky quietly and hid in the oil-paper umbrella, "Did I say I won't sleep, but did I say I want to see the prince?"

ah?

Lian Qiao was about to cry to death. The princess was afraid that she would not want to see Prince An for a while, but this would not work. The Cold War was the Cold War, but the relationship between husband and wife cannot be said to be noted, and there was also a hunting conference...

Unconsciously, when Lian Qiao looked up again, she had already lost An Nuanori, "Oh? Where is the princess?" Lian Qiao stomped her feet hard.

"Papa..." In a deserted garden not far from the palace, An Nuanzhi put away the small oil-paper umbrella and clapped her hands. She looked up at the sun and took a deep breath.

"Liang Qiao is becoming more and more dissatisfied. She even interferes with eating, drinking, defecating, urinating, and sleeping. Don't you know that women do not have enough sleep, menopause will arrive early, and their skin will age early..."

“It’s quiet and a good place to sleep.”

Looking around, colorful butterflies were flying in the sun. The buzzing sound of the bees, the hard-working little engineer, was like playing the piano. It was much more beautiful than the magic sound of Forsythia. In addition, the grass was green, the sky was blue in the distance, and the white clouds were blooming. Nature was too pure and too refreshing.

An Nuanzhi patrolled around. Although she didn't know where she was, she knew that it was a beautiful small garden. Although it was abandoned, the scenery was very good and no one disturbed it. But overall, it was like an abandoned palace or something like an abandoned palace. Otherwise, the buildings next to it would not have carved beams and walls. If it were good, the people living here should have been rich and very rich.

I found a wooden chair with a cool shape, which was large in shape, and I slept...

"A girl is so bold and unrestrained! She really doesn't care about her image! Is this the legendary thing about trying to attract other people's attention and beating out?" At this time, a tall figure walked over from the back of the right. He blocked the sunlight and couldn't see his face clearly, but it felt like a black wind was blowing by, because his clothes were black, all black, and even his shadow was black.

An Nuanzhi felt unstable center of gravity and shook for a while. The small wooden chair in the pavilion was very narrow. He accidentally rushed towards the person. The saliva flowed out of her mouth ticked on the crotch of the man's legs. The place was stained with water, and the scene looked very similar to that.

"You won't be so irritated, right?... It's so uneducated!" The man seemed very dissatisfied with the fact that such a meat bullet came to him. Moreover, if his pants were not covered with a robe, how could he go out to see people like this? There was a murderous sight between his eyebrows. Fortunately, there were not many people in this place, only a man and a small follower.

"Miss may be a sleepy girl... she must have been accidentally... it's okay." The servant behind saw that the man was about to be angry, so he hurriedly pulled him away. An Nuanori took advantage of this time to see the man's appearance clearly.

I saw that he was not very handsome, but he was very elegant. He had a pair of small eyes, and his pride was pampering and had a slightly strong standard figure, but his body proportions were very good and perfect, in the shape of an inverted triangle. He was not evil and handsome, nor was he cool and handsome. Instead, he had an indescribable evil and noble spirit, which made people look a few more times. An Nuanzhi had to admit that he was a unique handsome guy.

"Apology!" The man pointed to the saliva stains on that part between his legs, which looked so confusing...

"What's the point? I'm just accidentally!" An Nuanzhi became angry. She pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction. Her big and bright eyes seemed to have two small flames. She felt a little hot and painful on her body. She was injured when she fell down just now, and the back of her hand was scratched. Does this man know what kind of mercy is? She was injured and the saliva in his crotch, which one is more miserable...

There was dissatisfaction on her face. There was a stubborn light in her clear eyes. Her black and white eyes were staring at him without moving. The naturally red apples appeared on both cheeks, as if they were angry, and as if they were dissatisfied.

"It's you? Wen Rao!"

When the man touched her face, his eyes widened instantly. His cute little face and red pink lips would never forget him when he met. The smile on his lips gradually deepened, giving people the feeling of being a black dahlia, and his eyes were involuntarily... good feelings.

An Nuanzhi became more and more ambiguous as she looked at her. Does this man know her? No, it should be said that he knew Wen Rao? It's no wonder that Wen Rao was an incredible girl before she threw herself into the Lotus Pond, and she made friends with all kinds of erratic young men. The impression this man gave her was that she was rude, uh, a rich man, but who was his true identity?

"Princess, please go back to the prince's mansion, the prince is looking for you!" At this time, Lian Qiao hurried over. Her sweaty appearance was a bit ridiculous, but she was still cute.

"Dimmature, did you just take a shower? You're covered in smelly sweat. Are you so anxious..." An Nuanzhi turned around slowly, and the gray on the bounced body turned his head and looked at the man faintly. Her eyes seemed to be saying, "Forget it today, you will be in trouble when you meet you in the future..."

The man looked at her left back, the folds at the corners of his mouth deepened, the corners of his eyes bent down, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise them, and he didn't expect that he would actually use this method to "reunite with Wen Rao."

"Prince, 'Cai Nishang' doesn't know you anymore? In fact, the slave didn't recognize her just now. Her changes are really big..." The following mate behind him muttered to himself. He also looked at the thin figure just now and was in a daze. He couldn't help but think, "'Cai Nishang' is getting more and more beautiful..."

The man Jian Feng's sharp eyebrows flew, and he smiled thoughtfully and with a little ruffian, "Is that right? I don't know anything else, but her courage is getting bigger and bigger! Do you think that if you pretend not to know anything, everything that happened before will be wiped out? It's not that easy to think beautifully!"

"Cai Nishang" is the code name of Wen Rao. Before An Nuanzhi traveled into Wen Rao's body, Wen Rao was a member of a mysterious folk organization. Now this man is Feng Yuehuairen, the leader of the mysterious organization. His other identity is the third generation of the little prince of the Yu Kingdom.

Feng Yue Huairen became the leader of this organization at a young age, because of his master Dugu Jiutian's ability to call in the world, and the other is his noble identity as a little prince. The reason why he established this mysterious organization was mostly because of cultivating a group of forces loyal to him, eliminating dissidents, suppressing the prince, and helping him ascend to the position of the prince.

Wen Rao is a female member of a branch he directly under, and voluntarily joined the organization. The code name of "Cai Nishang" was chosen by Feng Yuehuairen himself. Of course, he was deeply impressed by Wen Rao...

I still remember when Wen Rao first entered the organization, her little eyes were timid, like a frightened kitten. She would prick up her ears when she saw strangers. She was not very talkative, but she was very active, proficient in poetry and songs, read a lot of books, and was best at collecting intelligence, analyzing intelligence, and cracking secret intelligence! If Feng Yuehuairen remembered correctly, the last task he gave to Wen Rao was to secretly assist the killer in killing the He family's second He Ruoxiao, because He Ruoxiao was from the prince's side. Since then, Wen Rao seemed to have evaporated from the world and never appeared in the organization again.

This time I met her again, and she was destined to be unable to escape from his Feng Yuehuai Ren's palm!

"Photoelectricity!" Feng Yuehuairen ordered sternly.

"yes!"

"Carefully investigate Cai Nishang's current identity."
Chapter completed!