Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3291 Gods in the heart: The princess’s sick dahlia (45)

  "Hello." After Lin Yong saw them, he paused, stepped forward, and greeted them in a gentle and gentle manner.

   Ye Wei looked at him silently, coldly.

"I like this prize very much, and I need it. I can buy it at a high price, what do you think?" Lin Yong whispered, discussing with them without rush, it is a very comfortable attitude, but unfortunately, touch It was the dark guard.

  Buy prizes?

  Maybe we can discuss other things.

  But when I thought about the appearance of my family, I knew it was impossible.

   "Our master..." Yeshu paused, without any waves: "I like it better."

   "Puff——" Ye Lin couldn't help but laughed.

  This contrast.

  It’s amazing.

  He pretended to be nonchalant and stroked his chin.

  "Is it really not possible?" Lin Yong pursed his thin lips, with a sincere attitude, "You can bid."

How can it be.

  They are going to take this thing back for business, otherwise they won’t have to go back.

  Ye Lin squinted his eyes, and said something arrogantly: "I'm sorry, our master is so rare that we can't cut love."

After    finished speaking, he embraced Ye Fu's shoulders, and said casually, "You mean Ye Fu?"

  Yefu, based on the principle that silence is golden, did not speak any more, but pushed Yelin's claws away.

  Ticked in the night.

  Lin Yong opened his mouth, still wanting to say something, but suddenly heard a low magnetic voice, the tone was very weak, the sound quality was very good, and there was a little bit of inexplicable mockery.

   "Yeshu." Condescendingly indifferent, "What nonsense."

  Lin Yong subconsciously followed the direction of the sound source and looked over, only to see the slender figure against the light, handsome and noble, lazy and cold intertwined, like a scroll.

  At that second,

   just hit the unfathomable gaze.

  The young man leans against the railing, with a tall figure, his white fingertips tapping on the railing, his eyes still frozen in the sun.

Do not know why,

  Lin Yong unexpectedly felt not only indifferent from that person’s eyes, but also...hostility?

  They should have no intersection.

  Lin Yong wondered.

  Feng Xiao laughed lowly and turned around indifferently.

  Tighten thin lips at night.

  It's not his nonsense!

   is the guy Yelin!

   Ye Fu was whistling in his heart, walked to the world’s son, and handed the gift to the world’s son.

  Feng Xiao lowered his eyes, and took it lightly, but cherished the action.

  The other guards who looked at were puzzled for a while.

  Could it be that their sons really changed their sex? !

  "Retreat." Feng Xiao said in a lazy tone, and did not return to the restaurant, but walked towards the opposite teahouse.

  Leave a bunch of dark guards alone and beautiful.

  "...Today's son is not normal."

   "No, that is very abnormal."

"weird."

  "Flick at night, don't you really know?"

   "I don't know."

  ...

   "Princess, is that the son of Dingyuan Houfu?" When the maid saw the slender figure walking into the tea house, her eyes lit up and she was very puzzled.

What day is today.

  Come both one by one.

  Ning Yuan whispered "Huh?", her long eyelashes trembled lightly, no longer as indifferently as she was just now, the warm soft apricot eyes reflected a person's shadow, and her face blushed slightly.

  Feng Xiao is very purposeful, step by step, she walks in front of the girl and stops.

   "Princess." The voice that fell from the top was magnetic and sultry, and the clear sound quality made three-point wine intoxicating, a little sexy, "Meet again."

  The girl raised her eyes a little and ran into that kind of wicked smile. She bends the corners of her thin lips a little, and whispered, "Second."

"See you like it very much." Feng Xiao leaned over the desk slightly with one hand, and cast a beautiful and slender shadow through the sunlight, holding cute little objects in his fingers with cold and sharp joints, just like his lazy temperament. A contrast was formed, but unexpectedly flirted, and handed it to Ning Yuan.

The oblique long shadow can just be reflected on the girl, covering people like nothing, the young and middle-aged with a halo of eyebrows are picturesque, Ning Yuan's heartbeat frequency is getting faster and faster, and the ear tips are smeared with carmine, and the hot temperature is immersed. .

   "Thank you, my son. I got my heart. Luo Lan, take the silver reward and send ten strong men."

  Such gifts are not expensive items in themselves, and Ning Yu'an has no psychological burden to keep them.

  Lishang exchanges, she should also give him an item.

  It's just that I haven't had it now, so I can only see you next time.

  And when the young man leaned in and approached, the clean and good-smelling cold scent lingered slightly, somehow he was so drunk that he hadn't touched the wine.

  When the girl reached out to take the cute pet piece, her white soft fingertips inadvertently rubbed the young man’s cold and white fingers, and the contact lasted for a short time.

  Ning Yuan only felt that his fingertips were burned, and quickly withdrew his hand.

  Feng Xiao was slightly startled, his fingertips were faintly hot, and his heartbeat was uncontrollable.

  He rarely loses control like this.

   Now encountered an exception.

   "That dragon boat team...is your son?" Ning Yu'an put his hand back behind him, touched the cute pet with his white fingertips, the remaining temperature on his face did not fade, thinking of the dragon boat race just now, asked.

  Feng Xiao will remember the performance of the dark guard who couldn’t bear to look directly, and was a little silent, then nodded, "Yeah."

  Ning Yu'an was a little bit excited, "My son is interested in dragon boat racing?"

   "No." Feng Xiao glanced at her with a faint smile, and denied it. Words and words came out of her lips and teeth. It was a little more unreasonable, meaning: "I'm not interested in this."

  At that moment,

  Ning Yu'an's heartbeat was a little faster again.

The sun outside the teahouse is warm and gentle, flowing like golden stars to outline the girl's face, the eyebrows are warm and beautiful, the earlobes are a little intoxicating carmine, the slightly widened apricot eyes are beautiful, cute and elegant, like walking in a painting Fairy coming out.

  ...

  This day,

  Ranbai went to the barracks to deal with the recent military and political affairs. By the way, she used power for personal gain and came to see the beauty of her family in the barracks.

  I don’t know if I have been tanned.

  A place so tiring...

  The son of her family looks fair and squeamish, so he should be well spoiled.

Ran Bai thought casually, and went to the military office in the barracks first.

  General Su Yan is a five-and-three rough man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He has a dignified appearance. Because of the relationship between marching and fighting all the year round, he has a kind of evil spirit on his body. He is bold and straightforward. He is discussing problems with others.

  Received the notification in advance. At this moment, when she saw the princess coming, she bowed her hands respectfully from the heart: "Your Highness."

  Who knows that the princess Xi Zhao has been on the battlefield in the past few years, pointing the country, opening up the land to defeat the gangsters, and is called the **** of war by the world.

  Only in dealing with political affairs in recent years, no one has forgotten the glorious purpose of the princess in the past.

  Iron blood means.

   is better than men.

   Ran Bai gave a hum, and Su Yan could be seen from her angle, and at the same time, she saw a figure with her back facing her, slender and tall, with a somewhat reckless and cold posture, and a lazy and extravagant figure.

  (End of this chapter)