Looking at the disheveled Zi Yingluo who suddenly appeared in front of him, Leng Ye's face flushed unnaturally. He hurriedly turned his head to the side, took off his robe and handed it to Zi Yingluo, "Princess, please cover it up.
"
Uh... Zi Yingluo's face flashed with urgency, she nodded, and put Wuchen on the bed, "Lengye, Wuchen seems to have been poisoned by love, please help him take a look."
Looking at Wu Chen, who was frowning on the bed, Leng Ye frowned slightly, and gently placed his fingertips on Wu Chen's pulse. After a while, he sighed heavily, and looked at Zi Yingluo with a little more eyes.
Unexplained emotions. "The drug he took was Hehuan Powder, which is a very strong enchanting drug. In addition, the poisoning time was too long, so he must have sex with the woman as soon as possible, otherwise he will bleed to death from his orifices." After saying that, a pair of beautiful eyes appeared.
His eyes took another heavy look at Zi Yingluo.
"Yes." Zi Yingluo nodded anxiously, looking at Wuchen moaning in pain on the bed, her face became solemn. After a while, she said, "Wait, I will find a woman for you."
"Ah?" Leng Ye looked at Zi Yingluo in surprise, and saw that her face was serious, not joking at all, "Princess, are you serious?" Not to mention she was still a princess, even if she was just an ordinary woman, she could
Give your man to another woman.
She is really getting more and more puzzling.
Zi Yingluo frowned and looked at Leng Ye's troubled expression, knowing that he must have misunderstood.
"Leng Ye, he is not my man."
Hearing this, Leng Ye opened his mouth with a smile, and felt that the stagnation in his chest had disappeared. He felt relaxed all over, and his eyes looking at Zi Yingluo also had a touch of heat. In front of her, he was like a blank sheet.
Paper, no thought could escape her eyes. He had never seen such a meticulous woman.
He casually picked up the clothes on the side and put them on. As he walked out, he said: "Princess, it's up to you to untie it." He could tell that the person this man liked was Yingluo, because when he felt his pulse, he could hear his soft moans.
I heard him calling "Yingluo", but his voice was too low at the time and Yingluo was far away, so I didn't hear it.
Zi Yingluo stood awkwardly in the room, watching Leng Ye pass in front of her with a dull expression, her head still in panic.
He, he asked himself to give Wuchen anti-fascination medicine?
He sat alone under the hibiscus tree in the cold night. He glanced at the still bright room and poured a glass of water and wine to drink. He never liked drinking, but tonight, he really wanted to get drunk. In the past,
, as long as she appears in front of him, he will feel bored. Now, he actually cares about her favoring other men, even though it is a last resort.
"cold night!"
"cold night!"
"cold night!"
Three powerful voices sounded from the door. Leng Ye picked up a glass of wine and shook it gently. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and poured three more glasses of water and wine. "We're here, sit down together."
Let's have a drink." From beginning to end, he did not look at the three people with angry faces in front of him. He felt no better than them, in fact, he felt thousands of times worse.