My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

Have a marriage contract with Mynah ...

Lin Zimo's gentle smile suddenly stiffened, and he saw his big hand holding a tea cup shaking unconsciously ...

Luo Qian shallow brow raised, "Since I'm so redundant, I'll go first."

After all, she turned around and wanted to leave.

I didn't know it was Mao. She remembered that Lin Zimo was innocent and not even friends, but ... she just felt uneasy when she saw Lin Zimo.

It's as if she missed something important. No, it's more of a "Luo Qian shallow" feeling. # _ #

Luo Ke'er was anxious for Luo Qian to leave quickly, it is best to even Luo Yuyan get out of the way!

"Miscellaneous girl!" Prime Minister Luo Yan saw Luo Qianchan's understatement, and he didn't hit him with an air of anger, he couldn't help but yell at him.

Luo Qianqian pretended not to hear. Although she didn't know what Ruyu Yan was doing, she did not want to be too implicated in Lin Zimo, especially Xiao Yue's reminder to her. Can't mess around.

Looking at Luo Qianchan as he walked further and further, without even glancing at him, Lin Zimo shoved his hands into a fist.

He hurried to see her, not even inquiring about what happened in Beijing recently.

He only knew that Mynah entered into a marriage contract with a woman, or the imperial edict of the Emperor, but he never expected ... Mynah's future princess was shallow ...

pain!

The feeling of heartache has never been stronger.

He wanted to stop her and ask her why she turned a blind eye to him and said yes, she would marry her when he came back. What happened to her this year ...

Satsuki couldn't help turning back, but her timid nature prevented her from speaking.

She also found out that since yesterday, "Missing and Resurrecting," the lady seemed to have no interest in what Lin Gongzi was doing.

Luo Yuyan sneered at the bottom of her heart, it was great, but Luo shallowly compared Roker with her face, and did not let her go this way.

"It's time to go, huh! Brother Zimo, have you had a good year? We ..."

After waiting for Luo Kerer to finish his speech, Lin Zimo stood up sadly, his eyes dim and faint. "Luo Zongxiang, Zi Mo suddenly remembered that there was something urgent to do, so he left first."

"Doctor Lin ..."

Luo Luoxiang can't see this as an excuse?

However, he couldn't offend Lin Zimo, and he could only pretend to be indifferent: "Since the doctor Lin is still in a hurry, Luomou will not stay in the doctor."

"Farewell!" Lin Zimo finished, without even looking at Luo Ke'er and Luo Yuyan.

"Brother Zimo ... I just came over ..." Luo Ke'er was reconciled!

"Dad ... Brother Zimo, why doesn't he like me?" Even stupid people can see that Lin Zimo doesn't like Rocole.

Luo Yanxiang sighed helplessly, "Keer, Yu Yan, you go back first."

This matter can't wait.

Luo Yuyan lowered her head to hide her inner thoughts, and agreed nicely: "Good father."

Lin Zimo eagerly wanted to catch up with Luo Qianchan, and asked her why she was so strange to him, and asked why she was going to marry Myna!

Luo Qianshen Qianxian caresses his chest with his hands. What is this sullen feeling?

Xiaobai joked, "Oh, master, aren't you broken?"

"The host obviously thought that the eighth prince was very handsome yesterday. Today, he will not fall in love with Dr. Lin, so it won't work!"

Luo Qianqian really wanted to "slap" Xiaobai a bit, "Waffle! My lover is light and loveless, loses a ball?"

"This must be the aftermath of the soul! It has nothing to do with anyone!"

Xiaobai's heart slandered: "The master doesn't blush when he lies, cut!"

At the turn of the curve, Luo Qianchan stepped up and wanted to quickly go back to sleep.

Satsuki reluctantly chased after her, her breathless voice came one after another, "Miss and so on, Suzuki, Miss! Why don't you recognize Lin Gongzi? Miss Mingming and Lin Gongzi have agreed to be together?"

"Nothing!" Luo Qianchan stepped faster and faster, she and Lin Zimo were innocent!

At this moment, Luo Qianchan did not hit the wall of a person face to face, this person knew the toughness in the chest, and her brain hurt.

"Who? You don't have eyes to walk!" Luo Qiang gasped, covering his forehead.

Obviously she ran into her head when she walked down.

"Eight eight or eight kings ..." Xiaoyue saw the person clearly, and Xiaoxin's heart got stuck in her throat.

God, why is the Eighth Lord here?

What she said ... Have you heard that?

If you knew this, would you blame the lady for this?

Luo Qianchan was surprised, didn't he? How come the ghosts stay together?

The man was very tall, and she had to raise her head carefully, then raise her head again, finally seeing the appearance of the comer.

Regardless of which perspective you look at, the man in front of you can use the handsome "wonderful" to describe.

How can there be such a wicked man under the sky?

More beautiful than women!

I have to say, Luo shallow shallow little heart can not bear.

"Mu ... Murong Yun?"

Although this man looks good, the sense of crisis he brings to Luo Qianchan is still undiminished. Let her take a two-step step back to keep a distance with Murong Yun.

Murong Yun's cold eyes seemed to be better when she saw Luo Qian shallow, her eyes fell on her reddish forehead, and she frowned slightly, "Are you hurt?"

He stretched his arms intently and gently rubbed the place.

With a special scent of male hormones coming out of the face, the handsome face of a man is extremely soft, and the beauty of the sun is not real, and Luo Qianchan can't help but stay ...

She even said uncontrollably, "It's so pretty, like a woman."

After hearing this sentence, Xiaoyue couldn't stop shaking, and then she knelt on the ground, her face crying and wrinkling: "... Master Eight, slave slaves **** it! It's all slave slaves' fault! Ask eight kings! Don't blame Miss! "

Which man would allow himself to be "like a woman"?

In particular, this is the eight God of War that makes people scared!

It's a godlike existence!

"What are you doing, Xiaoyue? Hurry up!" Begging for mercy to draw back to Luo shallow thoughts, what is there to kneel? She was just telling the truth.

"Miss ..." Xiaoyue was scared.

Luo Qianpu pulled Xiaoyue up, then stared at Murong Yun's face seriously.

Is she praising him?

Although ... the way of praise is not good, but he is happy to watch her lose his sight because of his looks.

Therefore, Murong Yun was not only not angry, but also happily ticked, "Do you like it?"

Luo Qianchan was aggressive! What did she hear!

Satsuki was so scared that he almost knelt again. Isn't he laughing? God!

"The eighth lord looks so beautiful, who doesn't like it?" Luo Qianchan thought of the guilty conscience last night, and said something as if he wiped his honey.

"Um ..." Murong Yun chuckled. "You like it."

Not far away, Lin Zimo chased down the interaction between the two, and his breath gradually became unstable ...