Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3250 The God of the Heart: The Princess’s Sick Guachen (4)

  With Ning Chengjie finally becoming the king of a country, Jin Ningfu has achieved her wish in the world.

  Ning Bai became a sinner through the ages because of failure.

  Ning Chengjie ascended the throne on the night of the pawn, Ning Bai hit a wall in prison and died.

  The death is tragic.

   "Mainline~ Get the hatred value of the male and female masters, and outsiders."

  Ranbai finished finishing the plot, and walked towards the princess mansion in accordance with the memory of the original owner. The purple dress was against the night, infiltrating a bit of chill, and his voice was in the darkness: "branch?"

  This question...

   Feng Luo paused for a while, and said with a smile: "Host, how do you know that there is a branch?"

   "Guess it."

  "……"

  This answer is too insincere and insincere!

  "The side mission is the wish of the original owner: no matter what, don't lose." Feng Luo sighed, and said, "Just this one."

  When Huang Bai returned to the princess's mansion, the night was very dark, she was slightly chilly, and she appeared to be three-point cool.

   "Princess, you are back." The butler greeted him with respect and gentleness.

  The girl nodded, looked at the moonlight as cold as ice water, squinted her eyes slightly, remembering something, and said, "Check someone."

  The butler raised his eyes.

   "The dream is floating in white clothes like snow, the one who loves Pear Blossom."

  The butler was taken aback when he heard the unexpected order.

  The kind of place where dreams are born?

  White clothes, Ewha, isn’t that...

  How could His Highness suddenly become interested in that person.

  Although the butler did not understand, he respectfully responded with a yes. He looked at the girl's lonely back against the night, the night breeze nodded slightly, and the sleeves were lifted up, every time the arc of the air was extremely sharp, the figure was unprovoked and made people surrender.

  I don’t know if it’s an illusion,

  He always feels like the princess is different...

  The butler did not try to figure it out carefully. When he reached his position, he should know what to think, what not to think, what to say and what not to say.

  Princess Mansion Pharmacy is specially equipped with various poisons and antidote.

  This time, the acacia fragrance in the original main body is still the calculation of the good prince.

   Originally wanted to ruin the original master, but unfortunately the strategy was not so successful.

   And now the whitening is coming again.

  The variables are so large that it is unpredictable.

  After taking the medicine, the effect of Albizia Julibrissin gradually faded.

  Ranbai leaned there, lazily propped his chin, half-curved thin lips with an arc of a smile, playing with a small jade bottle in his hand, his expression half hidden in the darkness.

  The prince gave her such a gift, out of courtesy, how could she reciprocate, right?

  The princess has dark eyes, her expression is unclear, and the outline of her profile is outlined in the dim, hidden sharp.

  The night wind blew through the window and the flower branches were swaying. It was in March. The pear blossoms were blooming just right. The snow-white petals were intertwined with each other, blooming quietly in the night, dizzying a layer of cold moonlight white, as if fine frost and snow were scattered.

  ...

  The long night was fleeting, and the morning sun dispelled the dark cold and brought a new day.

  The princess’s stunning face is reflected in the bronze mirror. She is beautiful and exquisite, but it is not soft beauty, but with a bit of sharp offensiveness, which is a stunning and lifelong look.

   And those eyes are just like the moon cage cold river, looking at the flowers in the mist, unfathomable and sharp.

  The maid served the princess cautiously. Seeing that the person was lazy and indifferent in the sunlight leaking in from the window, she did not dare to be lazy at all.

   whispered: "The slave and maid let the people in the kitchen prepare breakfast."

  Ranbai closed her eyes, only said two words, cold and expensive: "No need."

  The maid was puzzled, but didn't ask much.

  Ranbai straightened up. She wore a red dress today, which matched her, immortal and demonic temperament, and showed wanton dignity.

  The princess hooked her lips slightly, and chuckled lightly. There is no temperature in the ridiculous, and her tone is understatement, which is unpredictable: "I'm afraid there is no time."

  The maid didn’t understand, she didn’t know what it meant, and she was at a loss.

   just fast,

  She understood.

Father Xu in the palace is here. He is the **** chief of the current emperor. He has been with the emperor since he was the prince. He has been with the emperor for dozens of years. For this relationship, everyone respects him on weekdays. .

He was very kind, always smiling, like a smiling Buddha, with a whisk in his arms at the moment, with a more respectful attitude, and smiled: "Princess, the emperor is thinking of you, let you enter the palace It's a trip."

  Looking at the expected person, listening to the unexpected words, dyed white casually against the light, the tone belongs to the superior person unquestionably: "Tell the father, the main hall will go later."

   Father-in-law Xu lowered his head slightly. He did not look directly at the white, but he could see the princess's blood-red dress. He responded with a good voice and sighed in his heart.

  The eldest princess is now growing more and more enchanting, and if this continues, I am afraid it will really change.

   "His Royal Highness, the news you want." The princess mansion has always been famous for its efficiency. The housekeeper has already compiled a copy of Jin Yao's identity information and handed it to Ranbai after he woke up.

Ranbai took it from the steward and glanced casually, focusing on the uppermost line of words.

  Meng Floating's first violinist, famous all over the capital.

Princess    stared at the line for a long time, her eyes were dark like an endless night, but she suddenly smiled.

  What a famous capital.

   "Okay, go back." Ran Bai didn't look down any more, and was not interested, and threw the file to the housekeeper, looking against the light, lonely and arrogant.

  The butler was puzzled.

   So what does your Highness mean?

  I asked for information when I came back late last night, but I didn’t read it this morning.

  The butler sighed deeply, feeling more and more that His Royal Highness is getting bigger, and his mind is harder to guess.

Luan, who belonged to the princess, drove in the direction of the palace without hurriedly, and walked through the palace roads with white walls and red tiles, looking everywhere, it seemed that the darkness of the world could not be seen forever, like a golden thread trapped in a gorgeous cage. bird.

The snow-white fox fur was spread flat on the Luan's car, lining the girl's red dress, like a chuxuehanmei, with her white fingers resting on her beautiful forehead, her long eyelashes hanging slightly, her eyes closed and refreshing, and a spring breeze blowing with the fragrance of March pear blossoms. The tips of her hair are peerlessly proud and noble.

  Under the whole world,

  So luxurious, so expensive, and still arrogant in the palace.

  This is only her.

   "Princess, here it is." The coachman of the Princess Mansion stopped and whispered.

Dye Bai gave a low hum, opened those jet-black eyes, looking at it, it is the palace where countless people have tried their best to break their blood and want to enter, gorgeous like a huge cage, turning into cold and merciless. The shackles are deeply locked in everyone's heart.

  She calmly got down, and walked in the direction of the Yushufang step by step, passing through the Yuhuayuan anyway in the middle.

  This is the most beautiful scenery of the palace, what precious flowers, what delicate grass, what you can see from the outside world, and what you can’t see is here.

  (End of this chapter)