Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 335: Big wedding eve (6)

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"Perhaps so." Beichen Moxuan shook his head with a wry smile, looked down at the person under the candlelight, with boundless love in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to touch it, but in the end he cowardly withdrew his hand.

"Oh, I really can't stand the appearance of a squeamish big girl like you. If you want to see it, go in and see what you want to say." Rie Huo seemed to be irritated by Beichen Moxuan's squeamishness, and rubbed his head. The long, supple dark red hair pulled him and said frantically, "Since you can't make a decision, I'll help you." After saying that, they dodged and two people appeared in Leng Yetong's boudoir.

"Beichen Moxuan, do you have to show up suddenly again and again, and then frighten me to lose my way again and again!?" With the appearance of the two, Leng Yetong's hand sewed the wedding dress for a while. , the silver needle penetrated the wedding dress and pierced the fingers of her other hand at the same time, her eyes narrowed slightly, her body exuded a dangerous aura, she finished the last stitch with graceful manners, and looked at the extra stitches beside him. The man who seemed to be familiar, said vigilantly, "Are you bringing a man to entertain me? Baili Liumo knows but will kill you."

"I..." Beichen Moxuan looked at her apologetically, and wanted to say something to defend herself, but was preempted by the fire.

"Aiya, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, Xiao Xing'er, your eloquence is getting better and better." Agni took a few steps forward, looked at Leng Yetong up close, a smile that he thought was sunshine on his lips, as if he was looking at it. Treasure looked at her in general, and said with a smile, "Xiao Xing'er's appearance has not changed, but the temperament of her body is different, and it is very deterrent."

"This uncle, can you not look like a weird uncle who kidnaps and sells children, I'm not that stupid or naive, I don't want candy." Leng Yetong looked at Agni with vigilance, rolled his eyes in a very indifferent way, Looking at Beichen Moxuan, he said angrily, "You don't want to bring this guy who looks like a bad uncle to kidnap me, right?"

"Uncle!?" Agni was obviously dissatisfied with Leng Yetong's name, his bright smile collapsed, and he said with a dark face, "Xiao Xing'er, you are not as cute as you were a thousand years ago, a thousand years ago. You always sweetly call me Brother Agni, why are you so ignorant of appreciation now?" As he spoke, he fiddled with his long hair, and glared at her charmingly, revealing that own style.

"Are you sure there's nothing wrong with his brain?" Leng Yetong raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Beichen Moxuan with a smile, and said playfully, "Come on, you shouldn't bring someone here to make fun of me, come on, he is Who."

"I'll tell it myself, I don't know who taught you to be so eloquent in this life, or the cuteness of Xing'er a thousand years ago." Agni rolled his eyes helplessly, sighed softly, and complained in a low voice, Taking a deep breath, he said faintly, "My name is Li Huo, I am one of the five Nuwa protectors, the fire protector, I fell into a deep sleep during the thousand-year battle, and I just woke up a few days ago."

"Oh, that's it." Leng Yetong nodded knowingly, looking up at the fire, which was quite different from the Dharma protector she imagined. It wasn't a black old man with a white beard, but a healthy one. The wheat-colored skin, the handsome and masculine appearance, the righteousness in the eyebrows and eyes, rolled his eyes, and said, "Why are you two here to scare me this time, talk about it."

"Oh, it's Xiao Moxuan, he doesn't want to..." Agni nodded, and casually wanted to say what he came for.