Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 87

Murong looked back, Jun's face turned red, and he turned immediately.

"Sorry."

His face flushed, and three words were left, and Murong Yi hurried out of the room.

Watching Murongyu's weird reaction, Baiju lowered his head, looked at the tightly wrapped white tube top, and unconsciously pumped in the corner of his eyes.

There is nothing, just a small mound, what is he shy in the end, she really does not understand the thoughts of the ancients.

Leaving his mouth shut, the raccoon pulled down his coat on the screen.

Yunzhi outside the house looked at Murong Yunjun flushed, and patted his head in annoyance.

Whoops, why did she forget that the lady was just bathing?

The **** got dressed and left the room.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Seeing the **** coming out, Yunzhi immediately greeted him with blame.

The **** has a black line, what can she do? Not just two arms, or two thick arms wrapped in gauze.

Murong Xu turned her face blushing, seeing the **** with a black face, thinking she was angry, and suddenly became nervous. "Sorry, I should just knock on the door first."

The **** patted Murong Yu's shoulder indifferently. "It's okay, just remember to knock on the door next time."

Looking at Bai Jue's pair of enchanting eyes, a heart of Murong Su suddenly jumped uncontrollably.

"Are you looking for me?"

As if he hadn't heard the question, Murong looked at the **** tremblingly.

The slightly moist hair is attached to the chin, with a charming charm in the tenderness, the pink skin seems to carry water vapor, glowing like a jade-like luster, the little red face is extremely cute, and the pink lips Very tempting.

The picture of the cricket that just appeared appeared in my mind for a moment, and Murong Kui just felt very dry.

Looking at Murongji's silly look, Baiju rolled his eyes secretly.

Did this guy run so late to find her stupid?

"If it's okay, I'll go back to sleep."

Do not want to accompany Murong Yu in a daze, Baiju waved his hand directly to the room.

When seeing the **** going, Murong took her hand subconsciously.

The **** frowned, looking back at Murong Yan silently. "What the **** is it? You say it."

Murong Yijun looked at Yunzhi with a red face.

The **** immediately understood and waved at Yunzhi, "No vigil today, you go down."

"Yes."

Yunzhi immediately bowed down.

Watching Yunzhi go away, Bai Jue turned to look at Murong Yu.

"Okay, people are gone, just say anything, or you want to go to the room and say."

Hearing the word "room", Murong Yunjun's face turned red again.

After bowing his head for a long time, Murong finally said a word when Baitan was about to lose patience.

"If I were to accept, would you mind?"

Murong Yan raised his eyes carefully and looked at the beaver, the usual indifferent eyes were actually nervous and looking forward at this moment.

He didn't know what he was nervous and what he was looking forward to, whether she was nervous or she would not care, or whether she would care.

After the **** stinged for two seconds, he suddenly jumped up in excitement, "You are going to accept it, who is it?"

Looking at the excited white raccoon, Murong Su suddenly turned black.

Why isn't it the same as the old man said, what anger, what mind, what can't be tolerated, why he didn't feel these?

"Do you just want me to accept that?"

Murong Min was furious with his fists.

… The **** blinked inexplicably.

Is this person sick? Didn't he say it himself? How could she hope again?

Murong Yan took a deep breath and frowned at the beaver.

"I admit you're not angry at all?"

The **** uttered a word.

Yeah, her fiance is about to accept, shouldn't she be angry? But why didn't she feel at all?

"Do you still want to break the engagement with me?"

Murong Yan's eyes widened a bit, and the whole body exuded a chill, as if he only said "yes" to the beaver, he would explode.

"and many more."

The **** finally came back, raised his hand and said, "Did you just say you want to accept?"

The cold air dissipated instantly, and Murong Yan raised his eyebrows, his eyes brightly looking at the beaver, "Are you angry?"

"how come?"

The **** yanked the corner of his mouth and patted Murong's chest. "When you're satisfied, remember to send a divorce book. If you don't have time, I can give you a copy."

... **** woman.

Murong pinched his fists, gritted his teeth fiercely, his deep black eyes filled with cold air.

"Send off, you will never have this opportunity."

Angrily throwing his sleeves, Murong Yu turned and disappeared in Nanyuan.

The **** stunned for a while, and then frowned.

This man, whether this 妾 is accepted or not, is inexplicable.

The **** shook his head and went into the room.

"Bang" closed the door, and Baitan turned and saw Mo Beichen sitting at the table startled.

Oops, she has a little heart.

The **** closed his eyes and stroked his chest in fright.

"Did you finish talking?"

As if he didn't see the scared beaver, Mo Beichen held the tea cup leisurely and sipped the tea leisurely.

Looking at Mo Beichen, who was very leisurely, Baici grinded his teeth with hatred.

The **** guy went into her room silently and almost scared her to death.

Sitting beside Mo Beichen in anger, he slammed three cups of tea before he was shocked.

"What are you doing again?"

The **** pinched the tea cup and stared at Mo Beichen with dissatisfaction.

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows leisurely, "I'll take medicine."

"puff……"

Hearing the word "medicine", Baitan sipped a sip of tea.

Mo Beichen immediately raised his sleeve to cover his face.

The splashed tea water was stained with Mo Beichen's sleeves.

"dirty."

Looking at the half-wet sleeves, those silver-purple eyes were full of disgust.

"you……"

The **** was angry again. "Your big sand pig has said that you don't need to take medicine. Do you have the consciousness of being an ancient man?"

In ancient times, men should not pay attention to indecent manners, not to listen to indecent manners, not to say indecent manners, and not to act indecent manners, as Murong Yan and Xue nerd did.

This **** guy, haven't you learned these.

"Do you like Murong Yu?"

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows at Baijue, and his eyes were full of emotions of unknown meaning.

Looking at the silver-purple eyes that seemed to be able to **** in the soul of the human, the **** could not help swallowing.

"Yes, can't it?"

Baiju turned his head with his mouth, afraid to look at Mo Beichen's eyes again.

Suddenly, a storm of fury swept through, and the icy air of annihilation lingered around him instantly. Mo Beichen suddenly reached out and took Baitan into his arms.

The **** lay on Mo Beichen's arms, staring blankly at the eyes that were icy and cold, completely forgetting to react.

"Maybe you like him."

The chirping sound of the unacceptable beak sounded low in the ear.

The white raccoon turned back, grinned dissatisfied, and raised his small chin in antiphonal singing.

"He is my fiance, who do I dislike?"

"He is not."

Like the child's angry voice, the **** heard a black line and sent him a big white eye.

"He's not, are you?"

"I'm."

Two words popped out in a domineering way, and Mo Beichen suddenly bowed his head to kiss the delicate red lips.