Chapter 117

Recently, there is a little tail behind Lin Lang that can't be swung off. No, to be more accurate, it should have provoked a perverted lust / love maniac.

When they were eating, he was holding a jade bowl and staring at the opposite person without blinking.

"Eat quickly. Don't look at me all the time."

Lin Lang poked the other side's forehead with his chopsticks head, "can you see the king's satisfaction?"

Dong Xiaodao nods hard, his eyes are bright and terrible.

Lin Lang ignored him, picked up a crabapple crisp and bit half, obviously heard the other side swallowing sound.

Dong Xiaodao thought, ah, if only he could become the crabapple cake. He was swept by the king's loving mouth and wet tongue. He tore up the fragile skin with his sharp teeth, and reached the deep soul with deep stabbing pain. Oh

In order to express his deep love for Wang Ye, he made his little brother hard again.

"Dong Xiaodao, you are bleeding."

Lin Lang facial expressionless looking at a face excited some goods.

What's in this cerebellar pouch? Big winter return her to shed nosebleed?

"Come here, I'll stop the bleeding."

She dragged people into the inner room.

Dong Xiaodao climbed into the bed and skillfully found a comfortable position in her arms. Lin Lang lowered her head to clean the blood on his cheek.

Subconsciously, he held his breath, his eyes glued to each other's faces.

Wang Ye's eyebrows are very beautiful, like the crescent moon in the sky.

Wang Ye's eyes are even clearer than that of Mo Yu.

Prince's lips

Dong Xiaodao's breath was a little short, and he felt extremely thirsty for a moment.

"Pa --"

Lin Lang knocked off the hand that just opened her skirt.

"Be serious. I'm giving you medicine."

He was disappointed "Oh", but he was obedient and did not move. However, he fell into a kind of fear of "falling out of favor" in his heart.

In this period of time, although the LORD came frequently, he was never touched. Does this mean that the Lord is no longer interested in him?

As long as Dong Xiaodao thinks about it, he feels extremely scared.

Is his clothes not charming enough?

Too few hairpins?

The makeup is getting lighter?

The more he thought about it, the more likely he bit his teeth. As a miser, he took out the heavy gold ingot for the first time, and asked his servants to go to the major clothing shops, silver shops and powder shops in Longcheng to buy many clothes, jewelry and rouge and water powder, and decided to let the prince have a good "amazing" performance!

Lin Lang sat in the pavilion, wearing a black mink fur, with a circle of snow-white fluff embedded in her neck, which made her more noble. She sat askew on the blanket, holding a roll of Scripture in her hand. Her long black hair was half tied up with red silk, and a few wisps fell down on her shoulders, adding a little softness to the cold breath.

At the side of the tea serving children secretly looked at her several times, the face is a red color. Since the arrival of Lin Lang, the personal charm of "Wang Ye" has been on the rise. There are some people who love her in the palace.

Tan Linlang's appearance is not so exquisite and outstanding. After crossing, Mo Xiaoyan takes the people friendly route. The servants will be more relaxed and comfortable in front of her, but the vision is far from satisfactory. Lin Lang has always carried out the general line of iron and blood. Unless the target character, she never easily collapses the human setup. On the contrary, she provokes a large number of peach blossom because of the iceberg appearance of her sincere words.

However, there is a handsome and beautiful king husband in the palace, and there are different styles of noble monarchs. The prince seems to have no intention of concubines, so people have to think about it in their hearts.

After reading for a long time, Lin Lang put down the book.

The clever waiter poured a cup of hot tea for her. She picked up the tea cup, pulled the broken foam with the tea cover, saw the bright color, and took a sip.

There was a brilliant red on the edge of his feet.

"Lord, do you think the slave looks good today?"

The visitor gave a tender call.

Lin Lang looked up at the speech.

"Poof --"

the tea in my mouth was sprayed.

In broad daylight, is she alive?

Dong Xiao Dao wore a Zhu Hong dress full of jewels, his face flapping on a thick yellow powder, and even talking was falling off. This time he used dark purple blush. What was terrible was that he did not let go of his own lips, which turned black.

However, it was the other party's head that occupied Lin Lang's first sight. The head was full of all kinds of gold and silver jewelry. After seeing it, Lin Lang felt that her scalp was in a faint pain, and a chill was running from her back.

It's hard to say that his delicate neck is still intact.

"Lord..."

Before he had time to show his "perfect charm", Dong Xiaodao was caught off guard by the tea spray all over his face, and the whole person was stupid and would just stare at her.

Lin Lang was surprised to see that he had been looking at him for a long time. After seeing someone's aggrieved face, he quickly pulled him to sit down beside him. This pull is to let the youth's body shake, a bead hairpin on the head flew out.Lin Lang is calm enough to let others pick it up and put it away.

"On your head..."

"It's just a hundred!"

Lin Lang: if I don't support the wall, I will convince you!

She took out a square of plain handkerchief from the cuff, held the other party's chin in one hand, and wiped the water mark on his face. As soon as it was wiped off, his face was pasted off again, and with his black lips, he looked as if he had not been around for a long time.

Lin Lang puffed at the corners of her mouth.

Dong Xiaodao didn't realize the strangeness of her expression. He thought that she was in the praise of her "beautiful face". He said, "Lord, is the Buddha's facial makeup very beautiful? This is a successful makeup recipe that I spent a lot of money to buy. No one else has it. "

If it wasn't for the sake of taking care of others, Lin Lang estimated that he would like to laugh directly on his hips.

"It's beautiful. It's so beautiful that it's suffocating." Lin Lang, don't make a face.

"The slave will only show it to the king." He said excitedly.

“……”

Please, forgive my sister's aesthetic.

Lin Lang has some headaches. It seems that this person is always living in his own world. He doesn't listen to what he says. Compared with other people's "knowledge and interest", this is a wonderful flower of super dark Department.

Lin Lang felt it necessary to change him.

"You go and get a basin of hot water." Lin Lang said to the nearest servant.

She pulled Dong Xiaodao into her arms and removed the ornaments from his head.

"Lord, what are you going to do?" The other party was stunned, then looked at her with great vigilance, and wrote a subtext in his eyes: if you dare to destroy the beauty of Laozi, I will definitely destroy you.

In terms of dressing up, Dong Xiaodao has always been "confident".

Once upon a time, Mo Xiaoyan wanted to "correct" his aesthetic concept. Dong Xiaodao was very unhappy. He satirized her with a gun and a stick. The two almost didn't fight, which shows his strong nature. This also shows from the side that he will not compromise easily in terms of personal principles.

However, Dong Xiaodao obviously underestimated Lin Lang's love talk skills. The woman's delicate hands like snow swept his black hair, and her hands held up his face. At this time, her eyes with cold color clearly reflected his face, which made him feel embarrassed. Subconsciously, she turned her head, but she was still pulled back.

"Xiaodao, you should know that once you dress up, you look like an immortal. How uncomfortable I feel when so many people look at you." Lin Lang opened his eyes and seriously said a lie, "just looking at you like this, I can't control myself and want to bully you. Do you know how hard this king endures

"Lord..." Dong Xiaodao was shocked and widened his eyes. He was very surprised at Lin Lang's "confession". Did she hide such a hot heart under her cold appearance? He thought the other party didn't care about him!

"Promise me, will you? When you are an ordinary person, don't arouse other women's interest. I would rather like you to be an ordinary person, ordinary and unimportant. In this way, I can safely monopolize you, instead of worrying that one day you will disappear and fly to the Moon Palace which I can't touch. "

After listening to all these words, Zheng Zhu's face was not red and her breath was out of breath. It was clearly the lines of No.2 Middle School. When she read it like this, it would be more affectionate and more affectionate. It was gentle enough to make people melt.

Dong Xiaodao was moved to tears. "Lord, you care about me so much."

Lin Lang took advantage of the time to speak, had already removed the jewels on his head, washed his face again, wrung out the sweat towel, and wiped the drops of water on his face.

In front of you is a beautiful and beautiful face. The eyebrows are as light as willows, but the lips are very soft, with cherry like color. It was about scrubbed, and the tiny fluff was stained with water, and his cheeks were lined with a rosy glow.

This is the right way to open a unique man.

Dong Xiaodao, whose face has been completely washed, is still a little shy about his "plain face". Seeing that Lin Lang stops moving and is silent all around, he is flustered and finally falls into Lin Lang's arms for comfort.

He lingered in the chest for a while, and then he grabbed her collar with both hands. Then he raised his head carefully, "are slaves and slaves ugly?" He pulled his clothes to cover half of his face, only to show a pair of water color eyes, pitifully looking at Lin Lang.

"Want to hear the truth?" Lin Lang lowered his head, and his forehead against each other, two people's breath intertwined with each other. He became flustered and bit his lip.

"How ugly." She played a wicked trick on him.

Dong Xiaodao immediately buried his head and did not let her look at it again. He said stiffly, "the slave still needs to put on makeup. Don't be afraid of the Lord."

"Fool, that's a lie, of course." The sound of laughter was ringing in his ears.

"Lord, how can you do this -"

he was so upset by her words that she was so upset that she just wanted to make him cry? Dong Xiaodao puffed up his cheeks and was about to get angry, but he saw her holding on to the railing with her lips slightly raised and smiling at him.The snow fell on his brow.

She stretched out her hand and gently brushed it away. The spring onion like fingertips swept over the blue hair tip, which was indescribably beautiful.

He blushed at once.

For the first time in my life, I tasted the taste of love.

Dong Xiaodao is a wild and hard to tame dog. After being tamed, he is extremely clever. Every day he just wants to be tired of playing coquettish and rolling in his arms. Even the daily "counting silver" has become the daily routine of "looking at the king in a fancy way".

He doesn't like to dress up. He stays by Lin Lang's side with a plain face. The rumor that there is a gorgeous enchantress in the palace is becoming more and more popular. Dong Xiaodao didn't know the killing degree of his beauty at all. At first, he thought that Lin Lang had a "new favorite". He looked at her like a bitter woman in the palace all day long.

Later, the misunderstanding was lifted, and he was happy to lick Lin Lang's body.

He is like a piece of pure white paper, will not hesitate to present his emotions in front of Lin Lang.

Dong Xiaodao wants this person to like him more.

For this reason, he can learn something he hates and make himself look more "masculine", such as embroidery. Unfortunately, he didn't have the talent in this field. He usually ended his day's homework by pricking his finger into a blood hole.

Dong Xiaodao likes the look of her face full of love, scolding him and taking medicine for himself. Her palm, really warm ah, let him clench, a lifetime do not want to let go.

He could not help but open his fingers and slide into her fingers like a fish.

Ten fingers clasp.

The other party noticed his action, but his eyes floated over and said in a low voice, "don't move, give me a good meal."

Although her voice was very light, it also attracted the attention of the three opposite.

On New Year's Eve, a family banquet was also set up in the palace. Red lanterns were hung at the door, and lanterns were decorated inside the palace, which was a festive atmosphere. The people who got the rich money were all happy and had a smile on their faces.

It's just that this group of men can't laugh.

Recently, Lin Lang favors Dong Xiaodao alone, and his partiality is also very obvious. Just like now, he is still trying to coax a child into taking vegetables for him.

When she went to the lake to watch the fireworks, she also led people.

Dong Xiaodao frankly accepted the hostility from all sides, and Meizizi leaned on Lin Lang's chest.

"Shua --"

a touch of cold silver flash.

His heart beat heavily, and immediately blocked in front of the other party, only heard the sound of his clothes being cut, and his abdomen suffered a knife.

The smell of blood spread.

"Lord Be careful... "

A fine sweat came out of his forehead, and he "hissed" and sucked in the cold air. Dong Xiaodao endured the pain of tearing and tried to pull her to a safe place. Before he finished speaking, the man brushed his hand and rushed out.

"Protect the king

She roared, kicked out the assassin nearby, held the pale man in her arms, and comforted another with her hands that gently touched his face.

"Liancheng, don't be afraid. I'm here."

She's in a mess. She's really embarrassed, but she's still damned good-looking.

Dong Xiaodao watched.

It turns out, from beginning to end, is he still the one who is abandoned?

He covered the wound and knelt down slowly.

The sound of the fighting faded away.

It hurts so much that I want to cry.

Lord, will you please coax me again?

Once, just this once.

I heard it doesn't hurt when I fall asleep.

I may not wake up.