Lord Shura, Little Concubine [56]

"Adult, small is just... I want to give these cakes and pastries to the boy inside. Ah Lang's lips were white: "There is absolutely no other thought." ”

At a glance, I knew that this young man was definitely not a spy, and if such a person was also a spy, wouldn't the world be doomed.

"How do I know if you've poisoned it?"

He snorted.

Ah Lang's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Even if I am dissatisfied, I will not poison and kill a person." He stepped out and sneered at the carriage: "Unlike some people, they know that the prince is a married man, and they still seduce in every way." ”

Eichi's face turned cold: "Bold! ”

Ah Lang wanted to say something, but he saw a weak and boneless little hand lift the curtain, revealing a face like a hibiscus out of the water.

The little boy in white clothes was stunning, and Liu Dai's lips and white teeth looked at him with beautiful eyes: "Yingyi, what's wrong?" ”

Ah Lang heard the voice.

I couldn't help but be a little stunned.

This little boy has a somewhat glutinous voice.

Seeing him look over, he curled his lips, revealing a pear vortex.

Ah Lang's cheeks were hot and his eyes were slightly dazed.

"You kid, look at our son one more time, be careful that the prince gouges out your eyes." Shadow said with an evil voice.

But in my heart, I thought about it.

When this kid knew that it was their princess in the carriage, he didn't know how to feel.

Ah Lang hurriedly came back to his senses, he felt a little flustered and at a loss.

Such people! No matter how beautiful it is! Bad guys too!

He glared viciously: "You male vixen! If you dare to destroy the relationship between the prince and the princess, I will not let you go! ”

Su Ci looked at the person suspiciously, pursed her lips and said nothing.

She's not a vixen.

Why do you always say she's a vixen?

The money jar is a little depressed.

"What's your name?" Ying Yi narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'll leave you a whole corpse to go back." ”

Ah Lang's face turned pale with fright.

Shrinking up.

"Kageichi, don't kill him." Su Ci tilted his face and said seriously: "I'm not a vixen, don't call me a vixen, I'm not as sassy as a vixen, you think too highly of me." ”

Shadow One: "Poof-"

He quickly covered his mouth, straightened his face, and threatened: "Our son let you go, you don't get out of here!" ”

Ah Lang blushed, and he looked angrily: "Do you think that if you are like this, I will think that you are a good person?" ”

"I won't!"

He turned and ran into the horses, clenching his fists tightly.

Reddish eye sockets.

The princess is so good, doesn't this male vixen feel ashamed?

Thinking of the scene that this little boy looked at with his long eyelashes hanging down slightly and pursing his rosy lips slightly.

Aaron's fists clenched even tighter.

——

Around the campfire.

Su Ci sat in her husband's arms, holding the baked steamed buns that were baked softly with both hands, and ate them in small bites with her head bowed.

Jun Wujie lowered his head and handed the softly boiled broth to the girl's lips.

Su Ci poured some, refused, and said softly: "Husband, drink." ”

Jun Wuji raised his hand, wiped the water stains from the girl's lips, and drank the rest.

And the general was a little shocked.

When had he seen King Lan eat other people's leftovers, how arrogant King Shura was and didn't take anyone in his eyes.

And this little boy, he has never seen it before!

Doesn't it mean that the prince and the princess are very affectionate?

We don't dare to say, and we don't dare to ask.

The general clenched his fists and said: "After the subordinates have finished reporting, please make a decision as soon as possible." ”