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Chapter 232 The Princess of the Fallen Kingdom 42

After tidying up, it was already evening.

Jiang didn't want to go downstairs, so Yinyue sent dinner to the room.

The few simple dishes look very fresh and shiny, making them appetizing.

However, Jiang frowned when he took the food again, put down his chopsticks, and spat out the first bite of food.

"Princess, does the food not suit your appetite?" Yinyue was stunned and subconsciously picked up the chopsticks, intending to taste it. Is it terrible to eat?

But Jiang You raised his hand to stop him: "It's poisonous."

Yinyue can be considered a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. She has repeatedly jumped between life and death, and her heart has been tempered to be extremely strong. At this moment, she still feels scared. If the princess eats these foods and is poisoned and dies, wouldn't she become

The villain's accomplice?

Yinyue suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and she almost broke her chopsticks with such force.

"You haven't eaten yet, right?" Jiang You saw that Yinyue didn't look like she was poisoned, so she probably hadn't had time to eat yet.

"No." As expected, Yinyue shook her head, and slapped the chopsticks in her hand on the table, with an angry expression, like an old hen protecting her young, "Who, who wants to kill the princess?"

"It's not aimed at me." Jiang sat upright again with a calm expression, as if his brush with death was just a trivial matter. "Someone doesn't want Yue Sijue to go back. The food, tea, and even the incense in the room should be mixed with it."

poison."

"There should be another assassination in the night."

According to the current trend, this should be the development.

"boom--"

The door was opened with great force, and A Ci rushed in wetly. His eyes fell on Jiang You accurately, and he felt relieved when he saw that she was intact and that there was no one else in the room except her and the maid Yinyue.

Realizing that his behavior was too reckless, Aci lowered his head: "Princess, I'm late."

Yinyue was startled when she heard the sound. She looked toward the door, her expression suddenly solidified.

Guard Aci...why...is he so pretty?

Yin Yue's face turned red strangely, but she couldn't move her eyes away, staring at A Ci.

A Ci was probably taking a bath, and he heard Yin Yue say someone wanted to kill Jiang You, so he came over in a hurry.

He only wore one piece of clothing, and tied his belt casually. If he moved a little louder, his jade-white chest would come out from the open skirt, and occasionally a trace of powder could be glimpsed.

The summer clothes were light and thin, and when wet with water, they clung to his body, completely outlining his figure, with wide shoulders, narrow waist, and smooth muscle lines.

The long hair is wet, with water dripping down, and a few strands are stuck to the chest. The contrast between black and white is sharp, and the water drops slowly roll down one by one, slowly sinking into the waist. The picture is a bit astringent.

[Jiaojiao]: Wow~

[White Rabbit Milk Candy]: Mom, this man seduces me!

[36d Big Breasts]: The phantom limb stiffens slightly to show respect.

[Welcome the man forward]: Brother, come forward to me!

[Pear Blossom Pressing Begonia]: Beauty is a critical strike! Female Goose, go ahead and throw him down!

[Cuckoo Chicken]: Hug my inflatable male god tightly, and even want to do something wild and sexy.



Jiang raised his eyebrows again, couldn't help but rub his fingers, and even had the urge to whistle.

Although food and sex are good, if she really whistled, it would make her look impatient. After Jiang watched it quietly for a few seconds, he slowly said: "Clothes."

A Ci was stunned for a moment, but after slowly calming down, he realized that he was disheveled. How could he appear in front of the princess in such an image and stain her eyes?

A Ci repeated his behavior just now and left the room suddenly, coming and going like the wind. He came back a moment later and had wrapped himself tightly. Only the wet ink on his hair proved that everything just now was not an illusion.


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