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

Baili Liumo has an ink-colored long-distance run, a dark purple gilt belt, a jade pendant that symbolizes his noble identity, part of the hair is **** with a dark-green cricket, and the face is the silver butterfly mask with a touch of lips A seemingly unassuming smile, a tall body, exudes the momentum of the king's presence. Enchanting and mysterious.

"Go and just call over." In front of the copper mirror, he sorted out the **** on his head, and Leng Yetong whispered to the maid behind him.

"Yes, king." The palace lady blessed herself and turned back. After a fragrant effort, she returned, followed by light. A salute, said respectfully, "King, Master is here."

"You step back first." Leng Yetong nodded slightly and said lightly. The palace lady took the order, and after a response, she pushed silently, and closed the door gently.

"Wang, it's too early for you to wake up. I thought we could set off only when the sun goes down." Guang sat down casually, looked at her with a raised eyebrow, and said ridiculously.

"I really want to feed you some poison so that you can't speak anymore." Leng Yetong's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he gave him a white look, and said angrily.

"Oh, you better unlock the spiritual restraint earlier, ordinary poison is useless to me." Shrugged his shoulders, said indifferently, looked at her provocatively, and said with a smile, " How's it going? Do you have to continue to grind it down? It's really going to be dark at this point. "

"You don't speak, no one treats you dumb." Baili Liumo glanced sideways and said coldly.

"Well, it's so sweet. I'm so jealous. Hehe." Guang looked at the two with an ambiguous look and said with a smile.

"Too lazy to fight with you, let's go." Leng Yetong gave him a stern glance, said angrily, sorted out his clothes, and said coldly, "Isn't that all ready? What are mushrooms here? Take the lead. "

"Well, come with me." He smiled and nodded, got up, and walked in front of them to lead the way.

The three walked out of the palace, and a luxurious carriage was parked in front of the gate. He stood in front of the carriage and made a call gesture. Leng Yetong glanced at him and pulled Bailimo Mo to the carriage.

"By the way, find a reliable person. If he comes, tell him where we are." Raising Jade's hand to open the curtain, leaning out his head, softly instructing. With a frown, she always felt that if she did not have the help of Beichen Moxuan this time, she would seem to be trapped in the tomb of God for a long time, and her hunch was confirmed in the near future.

"I've made arrangements, so let's go now." Light smiled, jumped into the carriage, raised his hand and hit a ringing finger, and the horse roared steadily out of the wolf town, toward the tomb of God. Drive.

The tomb of the gods is seen from the temple of the wolf tribe. It is just a close feeling. From the temple, the night pearl hanging from the top of the tomb can be clearly seen. But in fact, two hours have passed since the carriage went out of the city gate, and the tomb of God is still in a place beyond sight.

"It seems a little far away." Opening the curtain, he looked at the location of the tomb, and Leng Yetong said lightly. The tomb of God is surrounded by clouds, looming, and feels like a fairyland. If you didn't know it was a burial chamber before, you would think it was the residence of the immortals.