Chapter 872
Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince's Black Belly Wife
Standing in front of the room of the North Chen Mo Xuan, the cold night pupil is under the baptism of the knife's general eyes, standing there calmly, hesitating not to know whether to go in or not. He frowned gently, lowered his eyes slightly, raised his hand and touched his chin. He thought in his heart and said, "should I go in or not? What should I say after I go in? Isn't it cruel to just say what you want to do? " The more I think, the more irritable, how to think how wrong, frantically knead his head, silent sigh. At the beginning, I agreed well, but now standing in front of the door, I have the idea of shrinking back. Alas, as expected, there is still no way to calmly face the North Star ink Pavilion, especially the eyes full of friendship.
"What did he do standing at the door for so long?" Seeing her like this, the people of the elves in the distance could not help but wonder. They lowered their voice and asked their companions, "last time, something happened to the children of the Nuwa nationality. Is it this time that something is going to happen?"
"Go, shut your crow's mouth and wait a little longer. If he still does this in a while, we will report to the elder." His companion patted him on the head, lowered his voice, and said in a sullen voice. He flattened his mouth and said nothing, but he never left his eyes from the cold night pupil standing in front of the door, which was too abnormal in their eyes. These two people are clearly the intimate children of the Nuwa minority leader, but they have never come to the room for a few days. Instead, they are standing at the door hesitating when they come here. This is really weird. What do they think? Or is it true that all these things are inseparable from the Nuwa nationality?
The simple interaction between the two of them was completely closed at the bottom of their eyes by the cold night pupil. They lowered their heads slightly, outlined a meaningful smile on their lips, and turned their eyes. A touch of cunning crossed their eyes, and the smile on their lips was stronger. They took a deep breath and yelled, "little Lord! Come out and see me. I've done everything you told me, and I haven't attracted anyone's attention. For the sake of what I've done so well, let me in. "
As soon as the cold night Tong's voice fell, he clearly felt the disappearance of the two people's breath. He raised his head and laughed like a cunning fox. He raised his eyebrows, held his arms in his hands, and looked like a good play. Beichen ink Xuan, are you still calm?
"Come in when you come." Beichen Mo Xuan's warm and moist voice spreads out from inside, with a trace of helplessness in the gentle voice. She can't help laughing and coughing, adjusting her state, lifting her feet into the boundary, pushing the door open and entering the room.
The simple interaction between the two of them was completely closed at the bottom of their eyes by the cold night pupil. They lowered their heads slightly, outlined a meaningful smile on their lips, and turned their eyes. A touch of cunning crossed their eyes, and the smile on their lips was stronger. They took a deep breath and yelled, "little Lord! Come out and see me. I've done everything you told me, and I haven't attracted anyone's attention. For the sake of what I've done so well, let me in. "
As soon as the cold night Tong's voice fell, he clearly felt the disappearance of the two people's breath. He raised his head and laughed like a cunning fox. He raised his eyebrows, held his arms in his hands, and looked like a good play. Beichen ink Xuan, are you still calm?
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