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Chapter 62 62. An can tell if I am male or female (22)

Song Xiwu's eyes were shining brightly, "Yeah, Brother Prince is doing well."

Ling Ye propped his jaw, "Really?"

He remembered that the relationship between the imperial concubine and the prince had reached a point of tension.

The prince didn't even look down on Song Long at all, and personally taught him several times.

And Song Long also often finds trouble with the prince, saying that he is a brother, more like an enemy.

But "Song Long" in front of him, when he mentioned the prince, his eyes were full of admiration and dependence.

These days, Ling Ye didn't get along with Song Xiwu for nothing. Although she was so angry that he ran away every day, he still understood this fool.

Simple-minded, stupidly kind, everything is shown on the face, without any care.

That is, very evil!
When dealing with her, you can be straightforward, but don't play too deep with this little fool.

She didn't understand at all, and she couldn't handle it. In the end, she could only vomit blood from her anger.

The naked lesson, just like him back then!
Ling Ye's thin lips curled slightly, "What's your brother's name?"

Song Xiwu replied obediently, "Song Zhi."

"Where's your father?"

"Song Qi"

"what's your name?"

"Song x..."

The pronunciation of the word "Xi" was so normal that the face of the little poor princess changed slightly, and she hurriedly changed her mouth, "Song, Song Long."

Even a blind person can see that something is wrong with this guilty conscience.

Ling Ye's eyes were gloomy, and he was not surprised that she was not Song Long.

It just seemed that the little fool was quite vigilant and changed his words in time.

Ling Ye continued to casually say, "What color do you usually like?"

Seeing that he didn't hold on to her name, the little poor princess was greatly relieved.

That relaxed look was no different from directly telling Ling Ye "I'm not Song Long".

He was a little amused.

Song Emperor and Imperial Concubine wanted Li Daitao to be stiff, why did they want to find someone with a bright mind, and ended up bringing a fool over?

With her stupid appearance, she is being sold out and is being counted for money. Could it be that she is expected to do something?
Xiao Bailian didn't seem to know that she had been completely seen through, she timidly replied, "White."

Ling Ye: "Where's the food?"

Song Xiwu blinked, "I, I'm not picky eaters."

Ling Ye raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "My Lord remembers that the little prince of the Song Dynasty was obsessed with delicacies. For this reason, Emperor Song specially recruited famous chefs from all over the world to cook the most delicious food for him every day."

Little White Lotus was in Sparta, and she couldn't turn her head around, and forgot such an important thing for a while.

What, what should I do?
Song Xiwu was so anxious that she kept twisting the corners of her clothes, as if she was thinking of a remedy with her water-filled head.

However, how can such a difficult action be handled by a female protagonist of an ancient and early abuse novel?
Self-disordered, she doesn't know what to say, she will only be complacent and think that she can hide the truth, which is in line with her personality.

OK, Xiao Bailian is about to start her own performance.

Action!

The poor little princess stammered and justified herself, "There are so many delicious delicacies in the world, and I like all the delicious ones, so, so I'm not picky."

Ling Ye nodded, "I just realized today that a white steamed bun is also a delicacy."

I still remember that in the dungeon, this little fool could gnaw a sense of happiness every time he ate a steamed bun.

It seemed that she was so lonely that she didn't even have to eat a steamed bun in the past.

A dignified prince is not oppressed every day, living a life without a meal, and it is impossible to feel satisfied by eating steamed buns.

A fluffy phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, and an unfavored prince is not even as good as a servant.

Also, if he wasn't ignored, he wouldn't have been sent to die by Emperor Song.

Heck, only the Emperor Dog can do that without even feeding his son a meal.

In the imperial palace thousands of miles away, a demonic wind blows behind Emperor Song Dog: Someone must be trying to kill me!

Xiao Bailian has no psychological pressure on the fact that the dog emperor's father continues to be hacked.

Besides, she did cry!

There's nothing wrong with that!

At this time, she was choked by Ling Ye's words again, her almond eyes widened in panic, and she almost turned around in a hurry.

How to do?How to do?
It's about to be revealed!
No, no, if Da Yanxiao knew that she was not the younger brother, what should he do if he sent someone to kill him?

The little poor princess firmly clenched Xiaofen's fist, she must protect the little emperor.

Song Xiwu, you can do it!

Her voice was trembling, like a good child who had never told a lie, but she insisted on making up a lie on the spot, anxious and at a loss, and she made many mistakes.

That pitiful look, like a little milk cat that has been so teased, its paws are soft, without any power, and it can't bite.

It's not good to make people not want to be bad to the bone.

The wickedness in Ling Ye's eyes became stronger, and he deliberately lowered his voice, "No matter how you look at me, you don't look like Song Long. Could it be that your Song Dynasty played you like a monkey?"

The little poor princess was so frightened that she burst into tears and waved her hands in a hurry, "No, no, I, I belong to Song Long, and you, you are not a monkey. The emperor said you are a big thief, ah no, I, I……"

Ling Ye's voice was cold, "Big dog thief?"

Song Xiwu's small body was trembling, and she cried so much that the pear blossoms were raining, so pitiful.

Ling Ye: "..."

Is this little fool made of water?
Crying every day?

"Don't cry!"

Xiao Bailian hurriedly covered her mouth.

Ling Ye had a bit of a headache. Could it be his fault that he was scolded?

His tone was still cold, but vaguely helpless and tired, "Crying at every turn? Where's your masculinity?"

Xiao Bailian sobbed pitifully, "I, I don't have one."

Ling Ye's thin lips twitched slightly, she was unmanly, but she was still so righteous?
How did the dog emperor raise such a fool?

Ling Ye's slender and beautiful fingers tapped on the table, and the voice was particularly oppressive. Didn't the poor princess shake like a quail?
"When you go back, write your likes and dislikes silently to Grandpa. Remember, if you dare to tell a lie, Grandpa will chop off one of your fingers."

Song Xiwu opened her eyes wide in horror, and shoved her hands into her sleeves tremblingly, "No, don't chop off my fingers."

bad guy!

Too fierce!
She thought he was a good person and wanted to be friends with him, but he actually wanted to chop off her finger?
The poor little princess is in so much pain!

However, she still held a little hope.

Maybe he was joking with her?
It's just that I don't know how to express my feelings, scare her, and ask her to write likes and dislikes, just want to be friends with her?

The kind and kind little pitiful nodded secretly in his heart.

It must be so!
She wants to believe that there is love in the world and that human nature is inherently good.

There must be a little angel living in the heart of the hero of her family's destiny.

Thinking about it this way, Song Xiwu suddenly stopped being afraid, and looked into Ling Ye's eyes with a little shy expectation.

Ling Ye: "..."

Isn't this little fool's brain frightened?

Wrong, her brain is already bad.

It's just, wouldn't he be so frightened that there is no cure?
Great Salt Xiao felt a little bad, and the back of his head was blowing demon wind again.

But, as a master, you will never take back what you say.

Oh, would you be afraid of a fool?
system:……

Lord, you really don't gain a lot of wisdom in a ditch!

You all know that this dead Bailian is evil, but you still want to hit her with a gun?

All right, it will look at these two, who can make a higher pole point!
　Rabbit is completely immersed in the emotion of ending the old article today and cannot extricate himself. There is no change today, and I will make it up later~
　　Rabbit's finished article "The Empress of Quick Transmigration Runs Away Again", cute little ones who haven't seen it before can try it, the story of the earth-shatteringly beautiful concubine empress fighting wits and bravery with the angry male protagonist is sweet but not greasy~ Hey~
　　
　
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