Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 35 Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself 35

Chapter 35 Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself 35
Lan Shuang held on to the door panel to breathe quickly, but her eyes had already actively searched the room, "Why did the prince vomit blood?"

Yu Xiao wiped King Ming's mouth with a handkerchief, then held it in his palm, and said to Lan Shuang eagerly: "Princess, the prince's poison can't be dragged on any longer, so I have to get rid of it quickly, otherwise I will be angry and bloody." Retrograde, stagnant inside, can burn people alive, the princess—”

He hesitated and cast his eyes on Lan Shuang for help.

Lan Shuang gritted her teeth, looked at King Ming who had fallen into a semi-conscious state again, and said to Xiao, "Get out."

Yu Xiao was taken aback: "Princess?"

"I help him."

Lan Shuang took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and finally made up her mind.

Yu Xiao was very moved when she heard the words, and clasped her fists: "The princess is very kind and virtuous, and my subordinates will remember it in my heart, and I will report it in the future."

Lan Shuang waved her hand feebly.

Yu Xiao took a deep look at King Ming for the last time, my lord, the subordinates can only help you here, fortunately, it is not a disgrace.

When Yu Xiao went out, he closed the doors and windows for them, leaving no gaps.

Lan Shuang walked to the wheelchair and looked condescendingly at King Ming who was leaning on the back of the chair with a confused expression. She stretched out her hand and caressed his side face with complex eyes. Seeing this, 888 couldn't help asking: "Master, have you really thought about it?" ?The system intimately reminds you that if you have emotional entanglements with people in this world, in order to maintain the stability of this world, you can’t simply withdraw and leave! In other words, you can’t be a scumbag who eats everything , you have to be responsible to him."

888 made one final confirmation: "Have you really thought about entrusting the rest of your life to yourself?"

The skin that Lan Shuang's palm was attached to was hot and hot, which was completely different from this person's usual behavior. The temperature belonging to him continued to spread to the bottom of her heart through skin contact.

Have you figured it out?

Lan Shuang is not sure. She has never been in love before. Although there are many suitors, she finds them boring and concentrates on her work.

Regret?
Lan Shuang smiled, and she didn't seem to regret it. People have to go through all kinds of things once in a lifetime. Anyway, she doesn't hate King Ming, and even likes it a little bit. This face suits her taste too much. If so, then indulge This time it's all right.

She will take responsibility for him.

Thinking of this, Lan Shuang nodded: "Well, I have made up my mind, if I stay, I will stay."

888: "Okay, it's detected that some hehehe scenes are about to take place, the system will automatically turn on the shielding, the host can rest assured hehehe."

After finishing speaking, there was a whistling electric sound in Lan Shuang's head, and then she completely calmed down.

She tried to call out: "Little Baba?"

no response.

She breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that she really left, now...

Lan Shuang's hand touching the side of King Ming's face slid down along his distinct outline, her fingertips lightly brushed over King Ming's protruding Adam's apple, and then she saw that piece rolling up and down, and let out a low voice, "Lan Shuang..."

"Well, I'm here."

Lan Shuang is inexplicably satisfied when she still remembers to call her own name after losing consciousness.

She rested her fingertips on King Ming's collar, and was about to continue down when she suddenly remembered something.

King Ming...he won't lift it!
How can I detoxify him?
This is not something she can solve by herself...

Lan Shuang wanted to call the system, but the system had already escaped, so what should I do now?

Do you suddenly feel that you are one head and eight big?

However, when she was caressing her forehead, Ming Wang in the wheelchair suddenly opened his eyes, he stared blankly at the person in front of him for a while, and after confirming that it was Lan Shuang, he suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the person into his arms.

Lan Shuang: "Uh..."

She threw herself on King Ming's body, and before she had time to speak, King Ming picked up his belt and threw her onto the bed.

Lan Shuang: "..."

She rolled around on the bed before barely stopping, thanks to the thick bedding on the bed, otherwise the fall would have been heavy.

Lan Shuang, who was dizzy and dazed, just supported half of her body when she was pressed down by King Ming from behind.

"You... wait, are you still awake?"

Lan Shuang scratched unconsciously on the silky quilt with her fingers, but was grabbed by King Ming, and then pushed her own fingers in, clasping them tightly with hers.

The hot body belonging to another person is pasted just like that, and the roasted blue cream is a bit hot.

"Don't be afraid, I will be careful..."

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

King Ming's voice was swallowed between his lips and teeth, vague.

Lan Shuang felt that her breathing was gradually becoming difficult, she pushed King Ming hard, pressed against his forehead, and asked softly, "I'll ask you one last time, who am I?"

King Ming's crazy and bewildered eyes flashed for a moment, and he said in a deep voice, "Lan Shuang."

Lan Shuang smiled suddenly, her moist lips were like an overblown flower, red and alluring, she took the initiative to raise her slender neck, turned over hard, and offered herself to her.

And at this moment, she noticed something, and opened her eyes slightly: "You... um!"

King Ming had no time to listen to her. The wolf, which had been hungry for a long time, ate frantically as soon as it came out of the cage.

Lan Shuang is like a drowning person, with no escape in the stormy sea...

Her last impression stayed in the bathtub, lying on the edge, she saw the faintly bright daylight outside, and then was dragged back into the darkness.

……

Yu Xiao and Yu Heng who stayed outside stayed up all night. Even if they plugged their ears, they could still hear some sounds that shouldn't be heard. From day to night, intermittently until dawn, not only the people inside the house were tortured, but also those outside the house. of them.

When the room was completely quiet, the two let out a long breath at the same time.

Yu Xiao: "I'm worried that the princess will die."

Yu Heng: "...you're really not astonishing, can you think about it?"

Yu Xiao immediately looked at him, raised her eyebrows, Yu Heng paused, and looked up at the sky, "Okay, I've thought about it too."

Yu Xiao snorted coldly, the water on the side of the firewood room has not been cut off this night, so it can be regarded as coaxing the two ancestors to sleep.

He thought for a while, then walked slowly to Yu Heng, looked ahead and whispered, "Prepare some ointment."

Yu Heng: "Huh?"

He blinked, and then reacted: "Oh, yes, you really have to be prepared. This is the first time that you are so fierce, and you are really easy to get hurt. Just watch here, and I will go back as soon as I go."

Yu Xiao waved his hand, ignoring him.

When Heng left, he turned his head and glanced towards the bedroom, sighed: "I hope the princess can be left behind, the prince is too lonely."

King Ming didn't know that his two subordinates were worrying about him. When he woke up, he felt a headache, as if someone was hitting his head with a hammer.

When he moved a little, he felt a throbbing pain. He couldn't help but let out a muffled snort. Duke Ming slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a piece of black hair.

King Ming: "?"

When did his hair grow on his chest?

(End of this chapter)

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