As Yange wiped away a little, the face that had not been seen for more than a year gradually appeared in front of the Prince.

This face is really exquisite, so delicate that he couldn't bear to ruin it at all.

He traced her eyebrows with his fingers, and instantly pressed her under her.

He did want her to know her mighty domineering.

But there was no room for him to play in this small compartment, but she turned up a moment and pressed him underneath.

She flamed on him, and hooked him with a charming voice: "Your Highness, do you want it? Just ask the King!"

He was indignant that this woman had such good bed skills that she didn't know how many men she had hooked up with, and she would definitely have to frustrate her to relieve her hatred in the future.

But the body's **** immediately filled his mind again, making his bitter resentment turn into a bath fire provoked by her.

The speed of the carriage was getting slower and slower. Later, he stopped directly, thinking that he had entered the Prince's House.

But the two men in the carriage were still in a sweaty battle.

It's been more than a year of anger, and the carriage is a novel place. Naturally, it has fought so many times more than usual.

In the end, the prince was panting, half-lying on the couch, completely helpless.

Yange put on her own clothes, put on the prince's clothes, and arranged her appearance. She simply hugged the prince and got out of the car.

The prince who reacted was glared: "I want to go on my own."

Words: "My Highness, my chest is cold and flustered, holding you warm."

Prince: ...

Without waiting for him to respond, Yan Ge said, "Your Highness, you have lost a lot of weight."

Why, this is because he was so anxious that he didn't have flesh?

He raised his eyebrows, and was about to scold, listening to her and saying, "His Royal Highness, without His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness should take good care of himself, or he would feel bad.

Huh, fancy words!

He pursed his lips, and proudly glanced at her, but didn't speak again.

Back at the Prince's dormitory, Yan Ge waited for the Prince to take a bath, and finally hugged people to bed.

Ma Dan, her beautiful beauty, is now a Chinese girl who has gone to bed and got into the hall.

Yange wanted to go back to where she lived, but the prince pulled her clothes: "Night, live here."

"okay."

Yan Ge simply took a bath and lay beside the Prince.

The prince was probably really tired, except to take her in his arms, there was no other action.

The song was meek and docile in his arms, thinking that this guy was asleep, but after a while, he heard him say, "There is no need to worry about General Wuwei."

He paused and said, "The Japanese palace to be changed has a chance to kill him."

Words of Song: ...

His drowsy voice heard no murderous sound, just like murmur.

But Yange knew that this guy could definitely do such a thing.

She didn't speak, and at this time, everything would be fueled by firewood.

It would be better to discuss it in the future, anyway, it is really not easy for the prince to be able to kill a general Wuwei anyway.

But the song didn't speak, but the prince was unwilling. He reached out and touched her face: "Junjun has nothing to say?"

Yange was a little sleepy, but when the prince said something, she was reflective, and her pores were on alert. "Who does His Highness want to kill? Whoever dares to provoke His Royal Highness, the King will kill anyone, as long as His Royal Highness has been good all along.