Qi Jia Dalang wanted to pull Yan Ge behind him, but Yan Ge avoided Qi Jia Da Lang's hand and took a step to salute the prince: "His Royal Highness, Song Zijun, who was a humble job. A hand. "

She didn't believe it was an accident at this time.

She didn't even believe that the prince hadn't noticed her.

Mom, shouldn't this be a special cover that the prince gave her.

When thinking about what the Prince had said, wherever she was touched by a man, she would chop her off, and Yange felt numb.

This man is so jealous that she really doesn't want to see at all, let alone touch his bottom line at this time.

"It turned out to be Zijun." The prince smiled: "It is dazzled by this palace, and he is also a beauty that the general would not even accompany this palace."

Look at the words, it really is the words of the song that are blowing the cold wind behind.

Yan Ge walked to the Prince in a few steps, ignoring the prince ’s innocent words: "Are you going to return to your house? Your humble job just happened to leave the seat, and begging your Highness for a ride."

The prince proudly hummed, "Yes."

General Wu Wei on the side said quickly, "It is a shame that His Highness has handled a little chores and neglected His Highness."

"Anyway." The Prince's voice was indifferent: "The general affairs are busy. It is not like the palace is a laid-back person. The general is busy, and the palace should return to the house."

General Wu Wei shouted that people took the lantern and he personally held the light to lead the way.

The Prince coughed a few times, and Yange quickly asked, "Your Highness, but it's cold?"

She took the cloak from behind the waiter's hand and put it on the prince, and walked beside the prince: "His Royal Highness, the road is not smooth. May I help you?"

The prince put his arms up on Yan Ge.

On the side of General Wu Wei, his steps slowed, his back was straight, he heard the movement behind him clearly, his lips clenched, and he kept looking forward.

The Prince's car was parked in the yard. After the Prince got on the car, he said to the song that he was going to jog with the car: "Song Song, please get on the car."

The words "suddenly flattered", thank you incessantly: "Thank your Highness."

At the end, he turned around and sneered at General Wu Wei: "General, leave."

General Wu Wei nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on Yan Ge's body without any trace. It was only at the moment that Yan Ge spoke, that he could reflect his disability.

His throat rolled, and to the eyes of Shangege, his words that were about to be exited were pressed back again, and he only responded to the head of Yange.

As soon as she entered the carriage, Yange's clothes were pulled by the prince. She had not spoken yet. The prince had overwhelmed her in the carriage.

Yange hurriedly whispered, "My Highness, I can't tear this official suit."

It was as if he would tear her clothes. The prince did not speak, and he lowered his head to bite the lips of Yange.

Yange reached out to cover the Prince's lips: "His Royal Highness, I have too much powder on my face, and you can easily cough. Can I get close when I wipe my face clean?"

With that said, Ma Liu'er wanted to roll aside from the repression of the prince.

He also said, "His Royal Highness, there is one thing I can't help but want to ask for your opinion."

Obstructed by this woman one after another, she now throws up a problem that seems to be able to seduce him very much. The coldness in the Prince's eyes is even more serious. However, he left the words to leave him.

This cunning and treacherous woman, he would have to see how she would whitewash herself for the next time.