Miracle Doctor Princess

As soon as Ye Qingyi stepped into Liujie, Huajie, she saw those women in the blue building standing at the door, eager to grab their faces and twist their water snake waist.

Damn, if it weren't for these women seduce, how could the King of Kings linger here?

Huayue flinched her neck with the scary eyes of her young lady, and said, "Miss, the slave sees that His Royal Highness Your Highness is in Qixiang Pavilion."

Qixiang Pavilion is the most famous green building in Beijing. The girls inside are thin and fat, and all of them are top-notch. They are all popular, and they are the ecstasy nest of Wang Sungong's son.

"Well, Miss Ben would have to see what woman had taken away Lord Ye's soul!" Ye Qingyi smirked, and his steps quickened.

At the same time, two good men stood in the corridor on the second floor. One man was wearing a golden thread suit and a silver butterfly mask.

Those inscrutable eyes as deep as the night fixedly looked at Ye Qingyi downstairs, thoughtfully. The nobility revealed in the bones covered all the luxurious beauty of this building.

Although the black entourage next to him looked handsome, he gave out a cold, unpleasant scent.

"Master, the king is staying here tonight, and the woman downstairs is Ye Qingyi of the General's Mansion. The king's room is arranged next to the master."

Lengwu saw his homeowner look at him for inquiry, and replied.

Huang Fuyi pursed her lips slightly, smiling as if to smile: "Oh? Ben Zhengzheng is tired of listening to the music, but tonight can be something special."

Leng Yuwen said that the iceberg's face could no longer be hung up, leaving only a twitch in the corner of his mouth. Immediately, the master and servant entered a compartment.

Every room in Qixiang Pavilion has excellent sound insulation, but because the room next door has been manipulated, the movement over there can be heard clearly here.

At this moment there were bursts of puffing and heavy gasping sounds, loading them together can not help but think.

Lengwu heard red ears and red ears, Huang Fuyi leaned lazily against the back of the chair, held the tea cup in his hand, and turned gently with his long white fingers.

The eyes under the mask were always cold and calm, and the lips were sometimes tickled, as if mocking something.

In a room, the hibiscus was warm and fragrant. When Ye Qingyi opened the door, the picture of the passionate melee of a man and a woman was looming.

For a moment Ye Qingyi's blood surged upward, he bit his lip fiercely, and tried his best to suppress the vertigo that fell.

The woman enjoying the joy of the clouds suddenly saw Ye Qingyi, who broke into the door, suddenly screaming in fright.

"what--"

"what--"

The good things were disturbed, and Huang Fuyu was instantly furious. When he looked up and saw that the uninvited guest was Ye Qingyi, who was so annoying, his face turned dark again.

He quickly pulled the clothes on the bedside and wrapped it on his body, got up and yelled at Ye Qingyi: "Ye Qingyi, you are so brave!"

Huang Fuyi's voice was extremely deterrent, so that Ye Qingyi's mind was awake a little, and a taunted smile appeared on his pale face.

"Is the king supposed to give me an explanation? The emperor has given me a marriage, and the marriage is imminent, but you are happy here, should you give me an explanation for this prospective princess?"

Huang Fuyu did not hide the disgust on his face, and said coldly:

"Ye Qingyi, the king promised his father to marry you, but he did n’t want to violate him, it did n’t mean that he liked you. If you are willing to keep your duty during this time, the king can still give you the title of princess. Let you be the first person in Donglai country to leave before you marry! "

As soon as the words came out, Ye Qingyi was struck by lightning, and the whole person was stiff like wood carving clay sculpture.

At this time, the two women in the blue house had already dressed up. In the past, they nestled in Huang Fuyi's arms, staring at Ye Qingyi with ridicule and provocation.

What about the grandmother's niece, who is noble, isn't he mean for a man?

The woman in Qinglou's eyes burned Ye Qingyi's eyes instantly. When she was a child who lived in the Jinyi and was sought after, when did she suffer such humiliation? Ye Qingyi blamed Huang Fuyi's dislike for her on the two women in the green house.

"Slut, even Miss Ben's fiance dared to snatch, and watch me not tore your faces!"

After speaking about it, Ye Qingyi sighed angrily and rushed to the two women in the green house.

Dignified ladies, who would have expected Ye Qingyi to be so brutal and hot, the woman in the blue building suddenly became frightened and dodged everywhere.

Ye Qingyi was willing to let go of his anger, and chased after him, and finally wrestled with the two. As Ye Qingyi's personal ring, Huayue and his enemies joined the battle group.

Huang Fuyu looked green with anger, but as his prince, it was naturally inconvenient to start. I hated Ye Qingyi a little bit deeper.

The two sides fought fiercely and refused to give up each other. Who would have expected to push the Yakuza light clothes to the side of the plant, his forehead happened to hit the corner of the table.

"Ah-Miss!"

Huayue freaked out in a hurry, and raised her lady, who knew she saw the startling wound on her forehead, and now she was bleeding, scaring her spirits.

The woman on the side of the blue building was shocked when she saw the situation. She trembled tremblingly at the thought that they were injured but the young lady of the General's Mansion.

So he looked to Huang Fuxi for help, but saw that Huang Fuxi just frowned slightly, his gloomy face could not peep into his heart.

Huayue quickly took out Sipa to wrap the wound and called for a long while. Seeing that her lady had no response, she reached out to touch her nose. When she found that she was not breathing, she was paralyzed to the ground.

"Miss, don't die! Miss, don't leave Huayue ..." Huayue's heartache was like scorching, and her tears kept falling like a broken bead.

Huang Fuxi realized the seriousness of the matter and turned to the panic woman in a panic and said, "Not too soon to call the doctor!"

The doctor from Qixiangge came quickly, and saw Ye Qingyi's forehead, which had been soaked with blood in his forehead, and was really shocked. He immediately depressed his heart palpitations, probed Ye Qingyi's wrist and began to pulse.

After a while, his pale face was even more ugly.

"Doctor, how is my lady?" Huayue asked sadly, with a last glimmer of hope in her eyes.

The doctor stopped talking, and Huang Fu asked coldly, "Is she dead or alive?"

The doctor froze slightly, and then carefully answered, "His Royal Highness, this girl has no breath, so ..."

Without breathing, it is naturally impossible to survive. Huayue Bei came from it, crying so severely.

Huang Fu retired from the doctor, Xuan Mei twisted deeply. Although he couldn't wait to see him, Ye Qingyi was the jewel in the palm of Wei Guo's general Ye Zuohou. Now that Ye Qingyi has died, he is afraid that things will become tricky.

"You ... you dare to kill the lady, I will go back and tell the master!" Huayue cried for a while, and yelled at the woman in the blue building with red eyes.