Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

"Linger, you are the most intimate." Chu Wang smiled comfortably. His favorite thing about her was knowing the current affairs, knowing the overall situation, holding her in his arms, and smiling at songs and dances. Chu Qingling thought a thousand times in the center of Chu Wanghuai's heart, a wicked smile raised in the corner of her mouth, Princess? This seat will be her after all.

"Master, the letter from the Ministry of Justice." King Chu's guard came in, holding a letter in his hand, and stood in front of King Chu across the hall, saying respectfully.

"Master Wang, thinking of myself, the plum blossoms in the yard haven't been trimmed yet, and they retreated first." Chu Qingling quickly got up, worshipped Yingying, and found an excuse, said softly.

"Well, go back, Wang will see you later." King Chu nodded and said with a smile, Chu Qingling responded and left with his girl. King Chu looked at the letter in his hand, raised his hand to signal to the musician to stop, and said lightly, "Let's go down first."

"Yes, Lord." The musician and Wu Ji responded respectfully, leaving in an orderly manner. After the last person left, the guards who closed the door closed.

"Hahaha! God helps me too, God helps me too!" After reading the content of the letter, King Chu laughed and patted his case with joy, and commanded with a smile, "Go and spread the news, The more expressive the better, we must make everyone believe that the princess is a demon star, and also make everyone believe that the prince is completely deceived by the demon star, and it is impossible to think about the people again. "

"Yes, Lord." The guard took the order and stepped back. King Chu was sitting on a chair, and a **** smile appeared on his lips. There was a tassel in his mouth. I didn't expect that you would be defeated by a woman. If you knew it would happen this way, would you still marry her? Hehe, your giant screen has come to an end, and my golden age is about to begin.

In King Jinan ’s palace, Leng Yetong locked herself in the alchemy room, with scattered herbs and refined elixir scattered on the table, holding a fan in his hand, frowning lightly, squatting in front of the Dan furnace He didn't know what he was thinking about, and calculated to add the medicinal materials to the Dan furnace.

"It seems to have failed again, it's really annoying." After the Dan furnace was cooled, Leng Yetong took the elixir inside and played with it, looked at the color in the sun, and put it in a gray porcelain bottle. With a sigh of relief, helplessly said to himself, "It's really troublesome. Why didn't I find Yi Rongdan so difficult to make before?"

"The lord, it's noon, you can come out and eat something." Xi Yan walked to the front of the alchemy room with lunch, pushed the door to no avail, and stood outside the door, saying helplessly, "The lord, You still have something to eat, otherwise you will not be able to eat it. "

"Wait, wait, don't worry, I'm not hungry yet." Leng Yetong's indifferent voice came from inside, then the sound of the broken ceramic ware accompanied by her cursing curse. Xi Yan stood at the door with her lunch and could not move forward and back, sighed softly, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"What is the county owner doing inside?" Xi Yueying came over, listening to the sound of ping-pong in the alchemy room, looked at Xi Yan with a puzzled look, and asked puzzledly.

"It ’s something that the Lord explained. I only know that it is Yi Rongdan, but this time it seems to be different from the previous one. You see, the county master has been locked in for three days, and the food is not much eaten these days. "I must be overwhelmed." Xi Yan sighed helplessly, shook his head in concern, and continued to say, "The Lord does not know where to go these days. I want to ask him to persuade the county masters. No. "