Fan Ling said very well, but was heard by Shang Haoyue, and her favorability of Fan Ling fell a lot instantly.
She is a young girl who is in the flower season. He even said that she looks like a ghost? But now she looks like a bloody face ... Also -really like a ghost!
Shang Haoyue coughed and turned to look at Su Nuoer on the side: "We go in."
Su Nuoer: "Um."
Fan Ling, who was blocking Shang Haoyue, suddenly said: "Slowly."
Shang Haoyue narrowed his eyes slightly, looking up and down his eyes: "How? I can't go in yet?" Her tone was slightly dangerous.
"I didn't come out to save me, and now I opened the door ..." She paused deliberately, "Isn't your king who asked you to collect the corpse?"
Fan Ling opened her eyes and looked at her in surprise.
When Shang Haoyue saw this reaction, it was as expected by her. No wonder he met her and like a ghost.
"It's a pity, can't be as expected as he wishes." She smiled contempt.
Fan Ling was choked by Shang Haoyue's words, and for a while, I didn't know what to say.
The prince asked him to collect the corpse, but the princess in front of her lived well. It is reasonable to say that she should die now ... Fan Ling watched the intact Shang Haoyue in front of her.
Shang Haoyue's cold said: "The Ji people have a heavenly phase, God does not let me die, and the Lord Yan did not dare to accept me." After saying she showed a weird smile at Fan Ling: "What do you think?"
After knowing that her thoughts were seen through, Fan Ling looked at her eyes even more dignified.
Fan Ling, who looked at her face, had goosebumps all over.
The temperament emitted from Shang Haoyue was never before, and it felt like it changed to a person.
Shang Haoyue: "Okay, let's open it." She took a step forward. Fan Ling's condition reflected in Shang Haoyue and not let her go in.
Fan Ling: "Without the order of Wang Ye, I can't let you go in."
Shang Haoyue felt a little funny: "What's the matter, this king's house has the final say? Isn't it a furnishing?"
Fan Ling didn't speak, she just blocked her.
Shang Haoyue turned his head to Su Nuo'er's ear: "I really have the right to speak in the palace?"
Su Nuoer nodded: "Princess, otherwise, we still forget it."
Shang Haoyue: "..." Really.
Shang Haoyue did not answer her, and she looked back at Fan Ling and said with a sinking voice: "Let it open."
The aura that emitted from her body was scared. Fan Ling's heart trembled. Why didn't he find that Shang Haoyue's aura was so strong before?
Fan Ling: "Don't make me embarrassed."
Shang Haoyue did not speak, she insisted on going in.
Fan Ling had to warn: "If the princess wants to violate the order of the prince, she will take the strange subordinates to the princess."
There was a touch of cunning in Shang Haoyue's eyes, and an interesting smile appeared on his face: "Just by you?"
When Fan Ling did not respond, Shang Haoyue turned over and took Su Nuer to cross Fan Ling.
Shang Haoyue: "Norner, wait for me aside."
Su Nuoer asked anxiously: "What do you want to do?"
Shang Haoyue did not answer her, and she turned to face Fan Ling's laughter: "You are not diligent in your god!"
Fan Ling's complexion sank: "I offended!"
The corner of her lips raised a touch of evil laughter, and she did not take Fan Ling in her eyes.
Su Nuo'er closed her eyes subconsciously, and she thought that Shang Haoyue would be stunned.
I didn't expect the screaming person to be -Fan Ling!
Su Nuner opened her eyes and saw the scene in front of her, she stunned.
I saw Shang Haoyue sitting on Fan Ling's body, Fan Ling's face was clinging to the ground tightly. Her left leg pressed Fan Ling's left hand, and her right hand was given the back by Shang Haoyue's hand to her back.
Shang Haoyue took the sword in his hand, and she pressed Fan Ling's right hand under her leg.
Shang Haoyue: "This sword is okay." She looked up and down holding the sword in her hand.
Fan Ling was controlled by her unable to move at all.
Su Nuer looked at Shang Haoyue in a daze. She thought she was dazzling. She rubbed a few times and was still still pressed Fan Ling.
Not only did Su Nuer stay up, Fan Ling began to doubt his life —
Shang Haoyue is obviously not martial arts ... What is going on? Is it because she was on the upper body of the monster? But there is no response to remove the magic sword.
She said playfully: "Little brother, do you still fight?" The tone was provocative.
Fan Ling struggled a few times and found that he was charged with death, and he could only defeat: "Don't fight." The good man did not eat in front of him.
She was about to speak, and she felt a cold back. A black sword was struck her quickly.
The black sword fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Shang Haoyue frowned slightly, noticing that a bad sight was staring at her, but there were only three of them around. She did not see the fourth person present.
Shang Haoyue retracted her heart, she got up and let go of Fan Ling, her eyes were serious: "Be careful, here is not safe."
Fan Ling was assisted by her. When he saw the sword on the ground, he knew that it was Kai Wenyu.
Fan Ling was about to explain to her that before he opened his mouth, Shang Haoyue protected him behind him. She turned her head and looked at Fan Ling seriously: "You hid behind me."
Just kidding.
Fan Ling's Fan Ling couldn't help but follow her.
Shang Haoyue's left hand guarding Fan Ling, holding Fan Ling's sword in his right hand.
She felt very clearly that the person who attacked her just now was a killing heart to her.
Moreover, the killing intention is very strong ...
Soon a man appeared in the sight of Shang Haoyue. She raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. It looked very beautiful, but it was full of men's spirit.
Strong pressure.
The ink -colored eyes were cold and frosty, and a look of a thousand miles away.
Leng Jun's arrogant face showed the cold color, and the ink's broken hair hanging on his forehead. His hair was half a bouquet, and a golden crown was worn on his head.
A black black clothing set off his cold temperament, and also enhanced the sense of oppression emitted from him.
Originally, she had just threatened to sneak the villain who had a painful meal. Who knew that the person who attacked her was such a handsome guy.
Shang Haoyue looked at the man in front of him with a idiot: "Oba, wipe and pull black!"
Su Nuoer and Fan Ling looked at Shang Haoyue in doubt. They couldn't understand what she was talking about.
Luo Wenyu: "Crazy words crazy."
His scolding appearance is so handsome! As Yan Rong, she has no resistance to Shun Wenyu at all.
Shang Haoyue fiddled with her hair, her face was shy: "Handsome guy, do you want to add a WeChat?" She blinked, her eyes have been on him.
Then it seemed to think of something, and the complexion suddenly became dignified, forgot to make it ... There is no WeChat here.
"Then you tell me that you can anything, so you can do anything ~" She deliberately dragged the tail.
Luo Wenyu: "Shang Haoyue, what are you playing?" He hugged his hands with both hands, watching her with a long time.
Shang Haoyue's face was happy: "Handsome guy, how do you know my name? Are you secretly paying attention to me?" She held her hands on her face with both hands, very shy.
Luo Wenyu's eyes sank, and his eyes were disgusted with her. He hummed coldly: "Pretend to sell crazy."
"A cheap person is also worthy of my attention?" He smiled coldly, with contempt.
Shang Haoyue didn't get angry, and said, "I just just talk about it, someone really believes it." She laughed and turned to look at Fan Ling: "Did you say it?"
Fan Ling's appearance at this time was a bit strange, he kept using his eyes to signal Shang Haoyue.
Shang Haoyue: "How? Have you entered the sand?"
Fan Ling's face was speechless: "..." I have a worry about your IQ.
Su Nuo'er ran over to her and looked nervous: "Wang ... the princess quickly salutes the prince." She lowered her voice.
Shang Haoyue looked at Su Nuoer, and looked at Fan Ling again: "This product ... really the prince?"
The two nodded at the same time.
Shang Haoyue took a cold breath: "Okay ... I know." She rubbed the temples.
As soon as she turned around, there was the voice of Su Nuoer and Fan Ling behind her: "See Wang Ye."
Hey! These two people are quite fast. She thought in her heart.
Luo Wenyu raised his hand to signal them to get up.
The two said uniformly: "Lord Xie."
Shang Haoyue stood in place and didn't mean to salute. Su Nuo'er carefully pulled La Shang Haoyue's sleeves.
She headed slightly: "What's wrong?"
Su Nuoer: "The princess salutes." She whispered.
Shang Haoyue was silent for a moment, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the man waiting for her to bow to salute him.
Shang Haoyue gave him a faint look: "I am a princess, he is the prince, everyone is equal."
"Why do you want me to salute him? Why don't he give me salute?"
Luo Wenyu: "The king is not rare, your salute, obscure." The two words behind, he deliberately slowed down, and his eyes were provocative.
According to Shang Haoyue's personality, she is now able to be speechless by him.
However, Shang Haoyue had no fluctuations in her heart, and even felt that he was a little funny: "Where are you, what about the president of the domineering president?" She laughed.
Shi Wenyu's face became gloomy. Although he didn't know what she was talking about, he felt like he was insulted.
"Body, believe in me to kill you?" He calmed his voice, his eyes were full of strong murderous spirit, and he didn't seem to be talking ruthlessly.
Shang Haoyue: "Who killed whom, not necessarily!" She looked lightly.
Luo Wenyu: "So I am mysterious."
Shang Haoyue's eyes sank, and when she moved to the back of Kan Wenyu, her speed was extremely fast, and she was almost a kung fu in the blink of an eye.
He suddenly felt that something behind him was against his back. When he looked forward, Shang Haoyue had disappeared.
Luo Wenyu's brows were slightly wrinkled, but his ears came, and his most disgusted voice.
"Wang, don't you threaten me to kill me?" Her tone was disdainful and despised.
He wanted to turn around, and the cold sword had arrived on his neck, and his eyes stunned.
Shang Haoyue: "Don't move." She whispered softly. It was obviously the most bland tone, but it felt the most dangerous.
"I was inaccurate, my hands trembled, and I wiped your neck." Her tone was calm and couldn't hear a wave of waves.
She didn't intimidate him, he felt out.
And the Shang Haoyue and her usual in front of her, she was completely judged. It is reasonable to say that she would never fight against him.
According to what he knows, Shang Haoyue would not be martial arts at all, and she was injured, but somehow, he recovered ...