"I really want to thank the lord for showing mercy to my men." Leng Yetong smiled lightly, not afraid of his anger at all, looked at him up and down with a playful smile, flattened his mouth, and said regretfully, "Long It's not bad, but the expression on this face is too barren. You have to thank me, my lord, don't you realize that you have met me, your expression has become more colorful, and you are a lot more handsome? giggle."
"Woman, take care of your injuries, this king will come to see you tomorrow." Baili Liumo's chest heaved violently, his fists clenched and loosened, clenched and loosened, repeated several times, and took a deep breath , resisting the urge to kill, squeezed these words out of the gap between his teeth, got up, flicked his sleeves, and strode away, not daring to stay for a moment, for fear that the next second would slap this mad man to death A lifeless woman.
"My lord, walk slowly, don't send it off, don't thank me too much for giving you so many expressions, otherwise I'll be embarrassed." Leng Yetong's happy voice sounded behind Baili Liumo, he paused and clenched his hands tightly. Double fisting, taking a deep breath, trying to calm down his mind, striding out of Luo Yan Pavilion without looking back.
"Giggle, in the future, my daily pleasure is probably to see his ice cube face become as colorful as a neon light." Watching Baili Liumo leave, Leng Yetong covered his mouth and said with a chuckle. His eyes touched the muslin cloth wrapped around his hands and wrists, and there was a warm current in his heart, and the smile on his lips became warmer.
"The princess, the prince looks so angry, are you alright? How did the injury come about?" After Baili Liumo left, Xiyan and Xiyue walked in immediately and eagerly asked about her condition. Xiyue stepped forward and looked at the not-so-good bandages on her hands and wrists, and thought of Baili Liumo's expression just now, an inexplicable thought came into her mind, she hesitated, and asked cautiously, "County Lord, Don't you want to fight with the prince?"
"Am I that kind of person who can't think of it? Would I do something like hitting a stone with an egg?" Leng Yetong rolled his eyes in a very indifferent manner, pouted, and said lightly, "I'm going to save people, Beichen Mo Xuanxu Yes, he's here too, I really can't be relieved that he's hurt so badly. Go and find out his location, and let him come to see me tomorrow."
"Young Master Beichen?" Xiyan was stunned for a moment, her tone full of surprise, and she said puzzledly, "Why did the lord bring him back? That's his legendary rival in love."
"What nonsense are you talking about, I just said it casually that day, how can I even take you seriously." Leng Yetong frowned and scolded softly. She didn't understand why she would scold Xiyan because of this matter. It was almost instinctive. The inexplicable feeling in her heart made her feel very irritable. She waved her hand and said impatiently, "You two go to bed too, I'm tired. Now, it's almost dawn, you're tired even if you haven't slept all night, go and sleep."
"Yes, county master." Xiyan wanted to say more, but seeing her rubbing her shoulders, yawning, and looking tired, she swallowed the words from her mouth, blessed her body, and said respectfully, and then Two people waited on her to change her clothes, extinguished the candle, and pushed it down silently. Leng Yetong lay on the bed with heavy eyelids, and soon fell asleep, having a good night's sleep.