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

"Go to the East Palace." Leng Yetong's brows frowned, and there seemed to be a bad hunch in her heart. She turned to Baili Liumo and said, "You pay attention, King Qi should use this time to grab your handle. For example, escorts are not good, so there must be no problem with the emperor. "

"My king had made arrangements for a long time." Baili Liumo said lightly. Looked at the location of the palace, and looked at the location of the palace, frowning, whispered, "Go to the palace first, he dare not take action in the day."

"Well, let's do it together." Leng Yetong nodded and said to Leng Yeran next to her, then the three of them left the yard side by side, looking at the upright Jun Linjun outside, Leng Yetong smiled slightly, her man really Smart enough. Then the three walked towards the location of the East Palace.

Standing in front of the majestic gate of the East Palace, Leng Yetong felt a moment of depression in her heart, her chest was distressed, and she seemed to have trouble breathing. She covered her chest with one hand, bent down, and panted heavily.

"What's wrong, Hitomi, are you okay?" Leng Yeran saw this, and quickly stepped forward to help her, anxiously and worriedly asked.

"Suddenly uncomfortable, my heart seemed to jump out." Leng Yetong covered her chest, biting her lower lip, and answered Leng Yeran's words with difficulty, raising her head to look at the familiar Donggong in front of her. There was a kind of strength that repelled the seal in her body, and the strength in the body began to be restless, as if to break through the seal.

"My king also feels a little uncomfortable." Baili Liumo's response was not as intense as Leng Yetong, but judging from his frown and the tingling sweat on his head, he was also at this time. Endure great pain.

"What's going on with you two? Why don't I feel uncomfortable at all?" Leng Yeran snorted slightly and shouted, "Should the two of you unite to lie to me, let me worry ? "

"Shut up! The two of us don't have this restless mind." Leng Yetong looked back at him, staring at him fiercely, his voice slightly weak and utterly reprimanding, but it sounded like no repulsion at all.

"But why don't I feel anything at all?" Leng Yeran poked his lips, touching his body, and said with a puzzled expression, "I'm in a good condition now, I don't feel any discomfort at all."

"Get out of here! Otherwise you two will die!" Before the two of them spoke again, the anxious voice of Beichen Moxuan sounded around. Before she had any reaction, a force pulled them away from the East Palace. This strength disappeared only after a certain distance from the East Palace, and the situation of the two was better.

"You're still willing to appear." As soon as Beichen Moxuan appeared, Leng Yetong gave him a stern glance, and said angrily, "I thought you found a corner to hide to heal your injuries."

"There is still a mood to count on me, it seems that you have nothing big to do." Seeing Leng Yetong talking so sternly and powerfully, his heart gradually fell, Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, and said solemnly. At least, you and Grandpa can't go. "

"Is there anything in the East Palace?" Baili Liumo's eyes narrowed and he asked coldly.

"The East Palace is now full of Jiuli's breath, and it's Jiuli's natural strength. Ordinary people will not have any discomfort when they first enter, but after a long time, they will feel physical fatigue, drowsiness, mental fatigue, and finally no life characteristics. , The sage was consumed before it became the puppet of the Jiuli. "