[69 Book Bar-www.] "I remember that last time, when you left the palace with you, you saw many dirty beggars with disheveled heads and dirt and stinking smells along the roadside?"

A word made the people present confused, but they didn't have time to think, and hurriedly responded: "Report to the Empress, yes! At that time, the emperor kept saying that he wanted to love the people as his son!"

Hearing this, Long Biman covered her lips with embroidered a handkerchief, and a deep smile appeared in her eyes: "Haha, since the emperor said he wanted to love the people as his sons! Then why don't you find a few to come here and serve the princess and sleep!"

...Sleeping?

On the bed, Mo Qingwu gritted her teeth and her delicate hands gradually clenched into fists after swaying her sarcastic expression! She wanted to scold her, but what if...

"Um..."

In the heart, the burning desire was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was about to be torn apart. She began to feel a little confused, and even wanted to think about it very much... It turned out that it was Hehuan San! It was it at work...

"Mother's Queen..."

After taking a few steps forward, Feng Moyan pursed his thin lips slightly, and his thick black and frowned brows, the previous playful play that was sitting by his side was gone after Long Biman's "sleeping"!

"What, may it be that the prince wants to deliberately obstruct me again?"

With a faint apricot eyes, the dragon and green man brushed their shirt elegantly, and a cold sneer, the arrogant Ang E looked at him, his slightly raised red lips, and a sneering contempt!

It seems to be saying: I don’t know the mercy! If you want to fight with me, you don’t think about how much you weigh first. How much you weigh, you dare to show your shame and show your power here!

Looking at the contempt in her eyes, under his silk fur robe, his fists were clenched, and his eyes, which were as clear as the morning dew, gradually became dyed with a low red color!

At the waist, inside the jade belt exposed with silver hollow hibiscus flowers, there is an carefully cast water soft sword that cannot stand its temper and is ready to go...

"Prince!"

At a critical moment, Ling Yun moaned, following the trend, charming and seductive, leaning against Feng Moyan, and a faint unnatural shyness appeared on her beautiful little face:

"I suddenly felt uncomfortable. Prince, can you send me back to the bedroom?"

The eyes that were so fierce, slightly drooped, like a ghost, and then slapped to the upright chest with a "swish" look. Although the slim and delicate, the whole body was emitting a cunning figure!

"If you are tactful, don't let me repeat it for the second time, get out...... start..."

The sound from his cold and thin lips was like a thousand-year-old ice, cold, giving people a suffocating and oppressive feeling, as if enough to freeze everything!

Ling Yun was stunned, a little uneasy, and said in a sweet voice: "King, Prince?"

When she looked up, she happened to meet the beautiful and delicate figure like a Greek sculpture, but at the same time, she exuded an inexplicable panic and fearful evil face. Suddenly, her pretty face was lost!

"snort!"

Facing Ling Yun, who was shivering slightly due to shock, Feng Moyan pursed his thin lips, without any slightest desire to be pity for the fragrance and jade!

Instead, she was as cold as ice, moved backwards and wanted to get rid of it with determination. Her too close and ambiguous, and most importantly, was to make herself feel disgusted with...

"Bang!"

In the narrow and dim cell, a loud slap sounded suddenly under the cold light shining through the small branches and windows!

"Bitch, how dare you..."

A little shocked, Feng Moyan reached out and stroked the side, his faintly hot and seductive cheeks. A trace of ominous premonition suddenly came to his heart...

"The king...the prince...the concubine...the concubine is just..."

Opposite, Ling Yun sobbed and retreated to the corner of the wall. Suddenly, her legs became weak and fell on the dirty and wet ground, but her body curled up in a ball, trembling constantly...

I saw that at this moment, she was frowning and biting her lips, and was in a daze. She looked at her trembling right hand, with annoyed and self-blame.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and didn't care about her image, rolled and crawled, and looked panicked, and came to Long Biman's side:

"Mother, mother, I am just a mistake and beat the prince wrongly. I also asked my mother to forgive me. I am really aware of my mistake..."

As she spoke, tears slowly slid down her beautiful and pale cheeks!

"Ahem..."

Looking at Ling Yun, who was full of nervousness and insuffering, Long Biman coughed a few times, pretending to be calm, hoping to use this to hide the surprise on her face...

Obviously, she didn't expect that a little princess would take it seriously, with such a courage, would dare to offend and slap a dignified prince!

However, this is also good, so you can avoid doing it yourself and cause unnecessary trouble and controversy!

However, if Ling Yun is just forgiving her in such a grand manner, it will definitely arouse suspicion from outsiders. In this case, it would be better than...

Just looking at Long Biman sighed lightly, stretched out his jade hands, like a kind mother, gently caressing Ling Yun's long hair, frowned slightly, and a little accusing, and said with a slight chanting:

"Grand Princess, your move is indeed inappropriate! Even if Mo Yan is wrong, he is still a prince after all. How could you treat it like this!"

After the words came, she smiled sweetly, and closed her clothes gracefully, and gave a wink at the surrounding palace maids. The palace maid understood and quickly walked forward, helping Ling Yun who was kneeling on the ground.

At the same moment, her beautiful eyes were raised and she turned to the side without saying a word, but her expression was a little stiff, and her eyes narrowed slightly, but she did not see any doubts:

"But, as the saying goes, you can't help but be too old! You guys should leave it to your own hands. I'm too lazy to take care of it anymore."

It was obvious that Long Biman was a good person because he was going to turn a blind eye and put all the blame on Feng Moyan and Ling Yun. And he became a good person and had a relaxed and comfortable life!

"Thank you, thank you, my mother, I will be more restrained and self-supportive in the future, be knowledgeable and well-educated, and be kind-hearted. I will definitely live up to your high expectations of my mother!"

When he got up, Ling Yun forced a gratitude smile and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves. But the little face, which still had tears, was still so captivating and pitiful.

Looking back, she looked like a puppet, silent and expressionless, as if Feng Moyan, who was as if all the people, things, and even everything had nothing to do with him, was silent and breathed a sigh of relief.

"My mother, if you don't have any other instructions, then I will leave with the prince first."

"Yeah, go!"

(Come on, come on)
Chapter completed!