When Ling Yichen really moved on the battlefield, Man Yu Ke thought that this was just a power struggle between men. As a big man, as soon as the prince, ambitious is also a matter of course.

Secretly, Manyu Ke secretly seeks the safety of his ancestors and Mo Zichen.

At the same time, there is a vague hope in my heart.

She hoped that Fujun could really annex the Northern Desert, and then Dongling will be the strongest country in this continent. And she is the princess of this most powerful country, and then the queen of the most powerful country.

By that time, the hateful Su Biluo, including the hateful Mo Zichen, must only lie prone under his feet.

At that time, she was high above the ground, majestic and majestic.

Mo Zichen will regret it, right?

Su Biluo will regret it, right?

When the time comes, she must grab Su Biluo and pull her tongue out, so that she can no longer be clever; she will dig out her eyes so that she can no longer scorn Mo Zichen; Finally dig out her brain to see how smart she is!

As for the cousin Mo Zichen who loves and hates.

She wanted to put him in captivity so that he would smile only at her and be gentle to her. Otherwise, let him open his eyes to see how she tortured his wife.

Hahaha-

Those days and nights, whenever I think of these, Barbara Ke emits a bleak laugh from the dream.

The panic and restlessness in the laughter can only be understood by oneself.

However, that day, when the Dongling Army withdrew from the Lingdu, and when Ling Ling, who was injured in the shoulder, walked back to the Prince's House with his scalp on his head, Barbara Ke knew that the hell-like life opened the door to her.

It was an unintentional question.

If time could go back in time, the barbarian Koning never asked that sentence himself.

Ling Yichen's face was calm that day, and he strode into the house with his head struggling. When he heard the news, the barbarian Ke greeted him. He grasped Ling Yichen's arm and looked at the gauze tied on his shoulder, worrying about his eyes.

"Ah, Yichen, are you injured? What about the cousin? Was he also injured? Or ... died?"

Douyin exposed her worries.

Ling Yichen snorted suddenly and gave her a stern glance, then quickly walked back to her room.

The previous gentleness was completely gone, and he returned to the fierceness of the night when he bullied her on the boat of Nakazawa.

Barbarian Ke shuddered. She dared not say one more word and quickly followed.

Maca whispered Ling Yichen's attitude towards Man Yu Ke. Man Yu Ke also comforted her and said, "It's okay, it's okay. His Royal Highness is hurt, so he's in a bad mood. Let's not bother him too much, let him take care of him." Maca, please go to the kitchen and let someone make some food for His Royal Highness, and, let ’s see what is good for wound healing, let someone do it. "

"Yes, Princess." Maca went down and prepared.

Man Yu Ke returned to the room, and just after closing the door, Ling Yichen suddenly kicked a foot, hitting Man Yu Ke's belly, kicking her out directly.

"Ah--" She couldn't help screaming, her whole body slammed into the wall, and then quickly fell off the wall, and fell heavily to the ground.

Barbara Ke felt a burning pain in his abdomen, his bones were all shattered into pieces, his head was emptied into a blank, and all the gentle and sweet fantasies were crushed by this kick.

"Poof--" She spit out a blood, and she didn't feel dizzy yet. Ling Yichen had hurried over, grabbed her hair, and lifted her up.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... with with her scalp, the pain from the scalp made Manyu Ke's body sweat, and screamed involuntarily.

"Huh, Man Yu Ke, are you really caring about the palace or your cousin! Please figure out who is your husband?" Ling Yichen said to her like a knife. Cut it.

"You you you--" Man Yu Ke asked for mercy without hesitation, "It's you, His Royal Highness. The concubine never dare again. Please let go? Let go!"

"Humph!" Ling Yichen pushed her out while letting go.

Barbarian Ke fell heavily to the dressing table, knocking things on the dressing table cracklingly.

However, she no longer dared to be angry.

"Banyu Ke, you hear clearly," Ling Yichen followed up, and her fingers pointed at her temples. "If you dare to reveal half a word to Maka and your mother, this palace will immediately take off your Feed your head to the dog, do you hear me? "

Man Yu Ke shivered all over the body: "Listen, I heard ..."

She bumped her teeth, frightened to fight.

Ling Yichen suddenly held her long hair again, her small face couldn't help but lifted up.

He was next to her, sticking out her red, long tongue | head, and licked it up from her chin until she licked her lips, and then licked the blood from her mouth cleanly.

Man Yu Ke chilled at the bottom of his heart, and all the legends about Ling Yichen in the old days jumped to the bottom of his heart.

What drank human milk, what kind of maid, what kind of murder of prisoners, is it true? His metamorphosis is not good, is everything he did previously disguised?

Man Yu Ke became more and more frightened. What can he do besides closing his eyes and letting him manipulate?

She was really afraid of a rebellion, he would do something even more outrageous.

Looking at Man Yu Ke's eyes closed and suffering, Ling Yichen was upset again.

He shook her hard, and said sharply: "No face is distressed. This palace kisses you, and you should enjoy it! Is this making you uncomfortable? Open your eyes, open!"

Man Yu Ke had to open his eyes and squint his face upward, maybe it was charming to Ling Yichen.

His throat groaned, and immediately covered her **** and red lips fiercely, drilling into her mouth and sweeping through it.

Man Yu Ke's tongue was tightly twisted, feeling that the hot blood and sweet body fluid in his mouth were sucked by the bloodthirsty demon.

She hated him and was afraid of him, but under such violent violence, she did not know it.

It wasn't until a loud slap in the face that suddenly "slap" slammed on her face, she opened her eyes in surprise, which confirmed that she was beaten!

Man Yu Ke collapsed.

This metamorphosis!

"Damn woman! What are you doing holding the wound of the palace? It's bleeding! Do you have a knife from the palace, and then scratch your wound to see if it hurts?"

Ling Yichen gritted his teeth.

The barbarian Kona looked over his shoulder. Sure enough, there was a little blood on the gauze, but it was not serious. For this reason, he could suddenly slap him when he kissed her.

It can be seen how much he loves her.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Your prince, the concubine was not intentional." She explained while she was tearing back whimpering.