Cannon Fodder Counterattack: BOSS, you follow me

Chapter 96 Lovesickness Shark Tears 18
"what--"

Early in the morning, there was a scream resounding through the prime minister's mansion.

He Lansheng's face was in pain, and he looked at the blood-stained wound on his body in disbelief.

His eyes widened, his hands trembling in pain, bit by bit approaching the welt on his chest.

"hiss--"

It was just a light touch, and He Lansheng gasped in pain.

Angry eyes shot at the woman on the bed, her eyes were almost breathing fire:
"Lan Ling, what's going on! Why are there so many wounds on my body?!"

Lan Ling rubbed her eyes red, pulled the quilt, and nestled in a corner of the bed, choking with aggrieved words:

"He Lang, last night was obviously... woo woo woo..."

Lan Ling spoke half of the sentence, because she was not sure what He Lansheng's fantasy was.

When He Lansheng heard Lan Ling's cry, his expression of snarl and anger paused, and the feeling of ecstasy in his mind still existed very clearly.

Lan Ling glanced at He Lansheng out of the corner of her eye, and seeing his expression, she knew that she was right.

He simply pulled the quilt away, and the white inner garment was scratched several times, with some bright red blood stains on it.

Lan Ling opened her sleeves again, pointed to the bruise marks on her neck and arms, and said aggrievedly:
"He Lang, you still beat me, look, you beat me last night."

He Lansheng was breathless when he saw these dense imprints. He and Lan Ling were in the same room last night, so he naturally knew what these imprints were.

Thinking of Lan Ling's enchanting figure bearing joy under his body last night, he felt that the pain on his body was reduced a lot.

It's just that these injuries... He still had an impression last night, but it didn't seem to be so serious.

He Lansheng's face darkened, and there was no longer the gentle and tender smile on his face:

"Lan Ling, why are there so many and deep wounds on my body?"

Lan Ling blinked her eyes, and tears came out:

"Obviously, it's obviously He Lang who made it yourself, me, what's on me is also made by you, He Lang..."

Lan Ling's tearful eyes were full of jokes.

She felt that she was already a highly schizophrenic patient. She picked up a small leather whip to beat people with her front foot, and could pretend that nothing happened with her back foot.

Lan Ling sighed, life is so changeable.

He Lansheng was angry, and anyone who woke up in the bridal chamber would not be happy to see that he was injured all over his body.

But he can't get angry with Lan Ling now, he still wants Lan Ling to hand over her body obediently.

If Lan Ling was unhappy and bit his tongue and killed himself, he would have nothing.

After the mermen died, they turned into clouds and rain, rising in the sky and falling in the sea.

Besides, Lan Ling is also a beautiful mermaid.

At this time, the people who were attracted by He Lansheng's screams also gathered at the door.

Chu Yunyao spoke first, and asked with concern:
"Prime Minister, are you alright? Can the concubine go in, the morning court time is almost here, I'm afraid sister Ling'er won't be able to serve you undressed."

He Lansheng looked at himself, the pain from the wound was unbearable, and he was in a mess, how could he let Chu Yunyao in.

"Ma'am, you don't need to come in, just pass the paperwork to the palace, and say that the Prime Minister of Japan is not feeling well today, and he will not go to the morning court for fear of disturbing the Holy Majesty."

Just as Chu Yunyao was about to say something, Ye Moyan's hearty laughter came from outside the door:
"I heard that the prime minister was in the Spring Festival last night. Why can't I get out of bed today? This beauty is so fierce."

　Today's plot is really stuck, I wrote two chapters for 3 hours, and finally succeeded in making Lan Ling mentally divided, laughing and crying.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)