An Linglong has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her martial arts is very good, but now she is a little weak, and her body is in severe pain. She exhaled loudly, and ran out of the Protector's Mansion step by step. However, she almost fell into a trap as soon as she walked out of the back door. He was hit by a speeding carriage.
It was a very luxurious carriage. Even at night, it was not ostentatious. The wide body, the glazed roof, and the luminous pearls hanging on the carriage all showed that the people in this carriage were either rich or noble.
An Yi suddenly ran out, and the coachman looked like he was an expert. He quickly reined in the horse. The horse neighed, raised its hoofs, and raised dust all over the sky.
"Who is it?" Just now, the coachman only saw a white figure coming out of the alley next to him. Now he pulled the reins of the horse, but no one was seen. The coachman quickly thought of something and looked at the carriage behind him.
In the carriage, there was a beautiful young man, with coldly lowered eyebrows, black hair and brown eyes, looking at the woman who suddenly jumped into his carriage.
At this moment, An Linglong's hair was disheveled, her face was pale, her body was covered in blood, and she was extremely thin. She was as fragile as an unnamed wild flower on the roadside, and could drown with just one spit, but at this moment, she looked like a woman covered in blood on the battlefield. Like a knight, she flashed her bright eyes, lay on his chest, pressed her overly big belly against his body, and at the same time held a dagger in her hand and fiercely pressed it against his throat!
The man frowned slightly, raised his shockingly beautiful face under the long black hair, his eyes were focused on the bloody handprints on his chest, and his eyebrows trembled unnoticeably. These are the clothes he just put on. Even if he doesn't get rid of the poison of cartilage powder first, he still has to put on new clothes!
"Let's go!" An Linglong heard the noise outside and shouted in a deep voice.
She must live, she must give birth to this child, and restore the innocence of the fifth prince!
"Master!" The coachman's voice rang outside, but he didn't panic, nor did he step forward to open the curtain. He just asked outside.
The man said calmly: "It's okay, let's go!"
"Yes!" the carriage driver responded, and drove the carriage away.
The carriage started to move. An Linglong breathed a sigh of relief, but her stomach suddenly felt cramped. She suddenly loosened her arms and hit her head on the man's chest.
"The second time!" The man said lightly, curling his thin lips and looking at the bloody face mark on his chest.
"What?" An Linglong held the dagger with one hand and stroked her belly with the other hand.
"You are the one who soiled my clothes for the second time and is still alive!" The man was halfway in the spacious carriage, his eyes as cold as snow staring at the woman coldly and indifferently. He had just looked at the woman for a long time, and the woman was covered in dirt. Hey, the neck is still fairer, so it¡¯s time to start!
The man slowly raised his hand. Fortunately, his loose cartilage had been slowly washed away by him. Anyway, the clothes were dirty, so it was better to have this little blood, although he hated blood splattered on his body. a feeling of.
"I'll pay you twenty clothes in the future, but now you help me first" An Linglong grabbed his raised arm and put his hand on her huge belly, "I might be giving birth, you first Help me deliver the baby!"
The girl was very young, with a thin body and a very thin belly. Through that thin layer of belly, the man seemed to feel the child's movement. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com