My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

"I will never hurt the boss ... this is the end, if you force me, I would rather die!"

Ling Yan looked at Yumei Linmei and snorted coldly.

"Without you hurting Luo Qianqian, you just need to help me inquire about the things I want to know. I will do the rest of the things myself. You just know nothing, you only need to do this, you can go back to the past, Kill enemies and protect your relatives! "

Ling Ye held Guo Xiaodun's body tightly. She knew that she had no way back.

"You said ... what do you want me to do?"

"Two things. First, test how Luo Qian shallow's martial arts internal force is today. Second, help me find out Luo Qian Qian's daily whereabouts." # _ # 27218470

"It's that simple? What exactly do you want to do to the boss?"

"Lin Mei! You are now a man on my boat. I warn you that if you dare to stop me with Luo Qiangan's rebellion, your ugly behavior will be known to everyone. In addition, you must know that your Father and mother will lose the only chance to be saved, and will die tragically over and over again in the long history of time! "

Lin Mei suddenly collapsed, all the psychological lines of defense collapsed. The death of her father and mother was vivid. That doom was cruel enough at once. Still have to go back and forth? She must not ...

"Okay, I will do what you say."

"That's right." # 2.7218470

Ling Yan smiled coldly, got up and disappeared into the night. She has just settled in the mountainous area of ​​Kyoto, and there are many, many things to investigate about Luo shallow.

Ling Yan has suffered many times, and now his internal force is also damaged, and he can only be regarded as an ordinary person with superior martial arts. Therefore, she must be careful and be careful, only one hit will do.

Apocalyptic Kyoto, the Imperial City follows the Imperial Palace.

There was a scream of Yue Qiqi in the hall. A dozen doctors came in and out, sweating anxiously.

At this moment, Murong Yun was discussing with the emperor the strategy to deal with Hai Luan in the Royal Study Room, and a **** hurried in, panicking.

"The Emperor, Your Royal Highness, it's not good!"

The conversation between the emperor and Murong Yun stopped, and they looked at the anxious **** together.

"What happened?"

The emperor frowned and asked, but this Murong Yun looked cold, as if he was not interested in anything.

"It's the princess. The princess picked dates from the jujube tree in the palace of the emperor and fell off the tree!"

"what!"

The emperor stood up in amazement and looked at Murong Yun. Who knew that Murong Yun was still indifferently cold, and there was a smile in his corner of his mouth.

"Yun'er, don't hurry back to check it out! Prince Fei is pregnant now, less than March. This baby hasn't stabilized yet, fell off the tree, the grandson of grandmother still has?"

The emperor hurriedly hurried Murong Yun, and Murong Yun got up slowly.

"The emperor doesn't need to worry. The princess knows that she is pregnant, so she doesn't have to put so many people down, she has to go up the tree and pick dates. She must know that she is strong and healthy, and there is nothing to worry about."

"Why do you talk like that? Even if you don't like Princess Prince again, her belly is also our royal seed. Go back and see if there is any result, call me and your mother-in-law for the first time."

"Oh ... sons and daughters obey."

Murong Yun did not refute much, Zuo Ling left the Royal Study Room.

It's not that he wasn't scared, but that this is the fourth time this month that Yue Qiqi's accident happened.

The first time Yue Qiqi deliberately fell off on horseback, the second time he fell off the steps, and the third time he rolled off the bed. This time ... actually picking dates from a tree?

This woman deliberately dropped the evil species in her belly to avoid Murong Yun's curse on her! But the child in Yue Qiqi's stomach seemed to have King Kong's intact body. After these falls, he was all right.

Presumably because of this, this Yue Qiqi was ruthless, and was reluctant to let himself fall from the tree.

Murong Yun was already annoyed by her tricks, but I still have to take a look at this scene. He will not easily let go of Yue Qiqi.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Jihuang Palace, Murong Yun heard the screams of screaming inside. He frowned, unhappy. Thinking about this time, Yue Qiqi is afraid he can get what he wants?

Thinking, Murong Yun hastened his pace. Looking at the doctor at the door, he stepped forward and asked.

"How's it going? Is the child still there?"

"His Royal Highness!"

The doctors saw Mu Rongyun and hurried to kneel and greet him. A Taiyi headed by him returned cautiously.

"His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince fell down from the tree, her arms were dislocated, and her ankle was broken. But ... the stomach is fine."

"All right?"

Murong Yun couldn't help but startled, though he also hoped that Yue Qiqi's belly would not be as she wished. But these tossings, four times, are worse than once, this stomach ... is it all right?

"Ah……"

For a moment, Murong Yun sneered.

"This is really God

Don't help her ... You two, go back. "

"Ah? But the crown prince's arms and ankles are not yet ..."

A few of the elder doctors were holding back, and they were taking turns to think of ways to make the concubine return to the bones while reducing the pain. But His Royal Highness even told them to go back?

"Why? Don't understand what Wang is saying? Go back, you can't die if you have a dislocated fracture! Leave the one with the worst craftsmanship, and just put her on the bandage.

"but……"

"No, but do what King said!"

This Murong Yun's cold temperament was already famous, after the last time the Dali Temple was burned down, after the incident of beheading and killing the son of Prince You. It is also known as the existence of Yasha.

A few of the elder doctors listened to his tone and did not dare to say a word, and hurried back.

"Let's step back, too!"

Murong Yun also retired from the lieutenants of the palace, and walked in by himself.

"What about people? People! Great doctor! Give me a painkiller soup soon! My house is dying! Come on!"

Yue Qiqi was lying on the couch, roaring with tears. However, no one answered her. She became more and more angry, struggling to get up, and saw Murong Yun's coldness at a glance.

"Your Highness ... Your Highness ..."

Yue Qiqi's painful complexion turned pale, and after seeing Murong Yun, she put up with it. It was just the cold sweat that kept falling from the forehead, exposing her pain.

"My king sees that you can really toss, it is better for him to come up with an idea? There is a tower in the southern corner of the palace, which is 26 meters high. You might as well jump down from there to really solve the problem."

Listening to Murong Yun's words, Yue Qiqi swallowed saliva. The fear in my heart is even worse than this dislocated fracture.

"What the Lord said, he couldn't understand."

Yue Qiqi smiled strongly, pretending to be stupid. Mu Rongyun approached her slowly, before touching her, Yue Qiqi was shaking like a sieve, and she could not breathe.