Ling Xiaohan was stunned, quickly, and a joke appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Good boy, enough! Want to taste the fist of Your Highness? Hum?"
When Yan Cai heard this on May Day, he was so scared that he moved from his seat to behind Nan Liyou. A head appeared and muttered: "Your Highness is so rude, you are really not as good as gentle as jade-like Young Master Lian!"
Ling Xiaohan's original playful smile gradually turned into a cold black face, and his bloodthirsty side made people feel particularly strange.
"Who is it? Who is he?" Ling Xiaohan's cold and deep eyes looked at Nan Liyou seriously.
Nan Liyou glanced at him indifferently and ignored him.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ling Xiaohan felt even more qi and blood. With a wave of his hand, a cold wind penetrated behind her.
With another wave, Yan Caiwu's neck was already pinching Ling Xiaohan's hand.
"You said!" Ling Xiao's cold tone was as cold as the snow in winter, which was shockingly cold.
Yan Caiwu was so scared that his face turned blue and he was upset that he shouldn't be talking nonsense.
Unexpectedly, His Highness cared so much, and he took it seriously.
"Your Highness, be careful of my neck. I said, "I said, Mr. Lian is the boss's master!" Yan Caiwu wanted to break away from those big hands, but he couldn't break free.
"Really?" Ling Xiaohan was a little unbelievable, his eyes were dark and there was a hint of exploration inside.
"Ah, what are you lying to do? Young Master Lian is indeed the boss's master. I can't help if I don't believe it!" Yan Caiwu felt a little guilty.
He knew in his heart that Lian and the boss were not in a master-apprentice relationship.
And he saw Lian's feelings for the boss.
Only the boss himself is confused and has no reflection at all.
However, now, the Crown Prince does care about the boss very much, otherwise the bloodthirsty scene would immediately be as rumored as the rumor when he heard the name of another man.
Next time, it’s better that he can’t talk nonsense. Being with such a person is stressful and dangerous.
Ling Xiaohan narrowed his eyes, looked at the lack of color in his pupils, and looked at Nan Liyou again.
Seeing her expressionless and expressionless look, I also understood a little.
The force in his hand suddenly released, he clapped his hands, and the evil smile changed back.
"Little guy, you first came to Lingtian Kingdom. Why would you let me take you around?" Ling Xiaohan said suddenly with a smile, his angry attitude slowly pressing into his eyes, smiling gently, and there was a little in his words.
Meaning to please.
"Not interested!" Nan Liyou replied lightly.
"Go to see the scenery?" Ling Xiaohan continued to ask, his phoenix eyes were filled with a cheerful smile.
Nan Liyou turned around and stared at him: "The prince Ling Tian has nothing else to do? Don't forget that the beauty downstairs can wait!"
"The thing that happened to accompany the Crown Princess in front of me was the biggest thing!" Ling Xiaohan looked at her with a bewitching smile on his face.
Nan Liyou glanced at him: "Your Highness, Prince, don't you care about your brother's condition?"
Ling Xiaohan was stunned, his smile disappeared, and he looked at her with complicated eyes, "Do you know everything?"
"It's hard not to know. The search and collection of soldiers entering the city and the emergence of many mercenaries in the city are discussing everywhere how to refine elixirs and save the eldest prince!" Nan Liyou's tone was light, and there were many slight slight inside.
care.
Ling Xiaohan looked relaxed and tensed. He leaned toward the back of the chair, frowned, "The doctor said, if he is unconscious again, his elder brother will never wake up again!"
"Is there any saying that what is the disease?" Nan Liyou asked inquire.
"Heart-eating syndrome!" Ling Xiaohan said solemnly.