The First Thousand Two Hundred and Ninety-Two Chapters, His Royal Highness Prince, Spoil the Sky (Twenty-Eighth)

She tilted her head, patted her slender and beautiful hands, dragged Liu Ruyan who fainted to the ground, and threw it onto the bed.

Looking at the incense burner on the table, Ranbai chuckled lightly, his brows and eyes cold.

She opened the door and saw a timid and timid man walking towards him not far away.

Ranbai let out a light tut, and smiled lowly. The laughter was clear, clean, and restrained.

After thinking about it, Ranbai pursed her slender lips and stunned the wretched man and threw it into the distance.

She dodged away and saw Jing Hao outside the banquet, with an inexplicable smile on her pale lips.

He knocked Jing Hao unconscious and threw it to Liu Ruyan's side.

After completing this workload, Dye Bai slightly hooked his lips and clapped his hands.

She took out a white handkerchief, lowered her beautiful and dazzling eyebrows, and carefully wiped her cold, white, slender fingers.

Not bad at all.

After the ball, cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder came out again.

until wiped clean.

Ranbai turned and left, leaving only a slender and slender figure behind.

"Host, can I help you?" Feng Luo said in an urgent tone, not knowing what to pay attention to.

Dyeing white brows lightly raised, "Huh?"

A final note, lazy and dangerous.

"Ahem, I'm also an initial system anyway. It's easy to control one person and lead others to this place for a short period of time."

"So?" Ranbai chuckled lightly.

"Host, do me a favor." Feng Luo smiled extremely flatteringly, oh no, brilliant, flatteringly said.

Ranbai raised his eyebrows with interest, and the corners of his lips evoked a smile that was not a smile, "Speak."

"Host, have you seen that dog?" Fengluo tried his best to please.

Dyeing Bai: "... um."

The dyed white eyes casually glanced at a dog in the grass in the distance, and nodded slightly.

"Yes, it's this dog!" Feng Luo smiled even more brilliantly.

"Host, help me teleport to its body!" Feng Luo said excitedly.

Ranbai: "...you, want to become a dog?"

"Do not……"

Ranbai considered for a moment, then chuckled, "If you want to become a dog, just say it."

"Do not……"

"Okay, this hall will send you a message now to satisfy your wish to be a dog."

"I……"

Fengluo hasn't finished speaking yet,

After a while, I opened my eyes again, and it was in a lush grass.

"Hey, Bai Bai, you are here." Jing Yue saw Ran Bai, her eyes brightened, and she stepped forward.

"Yeah." Ranbai responded and glanced casually at the dog not far away.

"Then let's go." Jingyue returned to the banquet with dyed white.

Feng Luo: Tears are running.

Host, have you forgotten something?

Host, you can't leave your lineage!

"His Royal Highness, then look at this time..." a courtier said incessantly in front of Jing Yun.

Jing Yun stood there, pursing her rose-colored lips tightly, and even the color of her lips was cold. He listened casually to what the courtiers would never say.

The courtier swallowed his saliva, and stopped talking because he had a little survival instinct.

This prince, why is today a little different?

The super vicious kind.

"That, His Royal Highness, if you have anything to do, please first..." The courtier said thoughtfully.

A cold smile overflowed from the corners of Jing Yun's lips, and his dark eyes fell on the courtier, lightly opening his lips, and spit out a cold and noble voice: "Finished?"

The courtier wanted to say, but did not finish.

But he didn't dare to say anything about Shang Jingyun's cold and unwavering gaze.

Silently swallowing the words, the chicken nodded as if pecking at the rice, "Speak, it's over."