"That's right."

He was a little jealous of Rong Yuan.

-

As soon as Su Ci opened his eyes, he was wiped by the warm breath on his cheeks.

The purple-eyed young man hugged her, lowering his eyes slightly, his purple eyes were bewildering, but there was a little imperceptible bewitching in the depths: "This hall didn't see you in my dream." ”

At this time, it was already three quarters of the hour.

The girl stretched out her hand and grabbed his clothes: "It's still early, let's sleep together." ”

Rong Yuan held his eyes and took a breath of yang energy.

chuckled: "Hold the main hall, don't let go." ”

Su Ci nodded obediently and hugged him.

Embraced by a teenager.

But I didn't see the coldness in his eyes.

What Su Ci didn't know was that the boy had woken up before this and looked at her for half an hour.

Feel the arms tighten slightly.

The girl raised her little face, and a slightly confused look appeared, and her onyx-like black eyes were pure and charming: "A-Yuan? ”

Rong Yuan lowered his head, and his tone was a little careless: "Today I met His Second Highness." ”

The purple eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of the lips curled slightly.

The smile is not as good as the bottom.

"I still remember that when you were in the palace, I was very interested in his appearance."

"Leprechaun."

The boy bowed his head, warm breath closer.

"You say, is it the face of this temple that is good-looking, or is it his?"

There was a hint of banter in that voice.

But there is a hidden murder and danger.

Su Ci grabbed the person's clothes and pursed her lips slightly.

"Naturally, A-Yuan is good-looking."

She said softly, stretched out her little hand, and hugged the person: "A-Yuan is the best-looking person in the world." ”

Rong Yuan chuckled.

Long eyelashes droop.

"The main hall will listen to it three times."

The voice was slightly hoarse.

"Goblin, do you think it's good to listen to me?"

Su Ci tilted her head and nodded.

-

The minions of Ziyang Palace were still in good shape when they saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in front of the Crown Princess.

When he turned to leave, his face was gloomy.

The purple eyes are becoming more and more ghostly.

I couldn't help but shake in my heart.

"Second Highness."

A servant handed the box up, knelt down and said, "This is something that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked people to send." ”

Rong Jing turned his back to the painting, looking at the painting.

The little white fox on the painting is snow-white, with a little pure and charming pink in the corner of his eyes, lying on the peach blossom tree, the picture is beautiful.

He turned around: "Sent by His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”

The slave lowered his head, knowing that the fox above was the one favored by His Royal Highness the Prince, and he didn't dare to look at it or say more.

"Yes, Second Highness."

Rong Jing sat down, went to get the teacup, and took a sip gently: "Since it was sent by the prince, it is natural to accept it, put the box down." ”

The minion put the box down.

"Let's go down."

Rong Jing spoke.

His eyes fell on the box, knowing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's gift would not be simple.

A hand, outstretched.

When I am about to touch it, I stop.

He took a silver needle from his body and put it on it.

When I see that nothing has changed, I open it.

The smell of blood came to my nose.

Rong Jing saw what was inside.

The face, which has always been as stable as Mount Tai, changed slightly.

His face twitched.

I saw that the box contained the head of his most powerful cronies, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and I couldn't see the original appearance.

Rong Jing's breath was chaotic for a moment.

This cronie is something he has spent years of hard work and energy to cultivate, and without him, it is a big help!

Something seemed to be wriggling in the flesh.

Rong Jing's face changed.

A faint sound of dark weapons pierced the air.