Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Chapter 083, Take You Fly, Do You Like It? Nangong Yunwu couldn't believe that her prince cousin would really let this young marshal Linghu sit on top of his black eagle.

Because, she had begged the third prince's cousin many times to take her to fly on the black eagle, but the prince's cousin said that the black eagle only recognized him as the master, and others would be thrown to death if they sat on it.

But at this moment, Prince Duanmu was in an incomparably handsome posture, hugged Young Marshal Linghu, and both sat on the back of the black eagle, allowing the black eagle to take off, and in the blink of an eye, it flew over her head and circled with a "crack" sound.

She looked up, both envious and jealous, thinking, this Young Commander Linghu is just a captive, if she finds a chance to kill him, it will be all right? hum!

She also heard that this Young Marshal Linghu was hit by his cousin's "Concubine Drunk", and he was powerless in the first place, and now he has no way to resist, so why is it so difficult to kill him?

At night, a round of bright moon shines in the sky, and the moonlight pours down like water, reflecting a pair of beautiful shadows, one black and one white, riding on a huge black eagle, which is admirable like a phantom god.

Linghu Shuiyue's waist was shackled by a pair of powerful palms, she didn't dare to move slightly, and sat firmly on the black eagle.

She has been thinking, if she can also drive a black eagle, can she drive away Prince Duanmu's black eagle? It's a pity, a pity, why can't she use the nine-color bracelet on her hand?

Unexpectedly, Prince Duanmu's voice sounded ambiguously in her ears: "Linghu Huori, do you like to be with this prince, or with Zhu Shuai?"

"Nonsense! Who would like to be a prisoner of the enemy?" Linghu Shuiyue answered him hoarsely.

This fellow is too insidious! There is shame in asking such a question. People under the eaves had to bow their heads. If possible, she didn't even want to say a word to this person.

"If the prince takes you as a prisoner, will he let you sit on the black eagle of the prince?" Duanmu hugged Linghu Shuiyue tightly. Because the end of his nose was right on the top of Linghu Shuiyue's head, a faint scent of hair penetrated into his lungs.

"Can we still be friends? Prince Duanmu, why don't you go to Yan Country to be my friend?" Linghu Shuiyue was so angry that he couldn't communicate with this person.

However, the next moment, Prince Duanmu said with a smile like a flower: "Young Commander Linghu seems to have forgotten that this Prince made friends with Young Commander Linghu in the army camp of Yan Kingdom."

With a sneer, Linghu Shuiyue was noncommittal, but Prince Duanmu asked again persistently: "You haven't answered what Prince Ben said."

Linghu Shuiyue had no intention of discussing this topic with him, but his voice surrounded her like a whisper in her ears, so she could only reply: "Of course I prefer to be with Zhu Shuai. At least, he won't ask such silly questions."

"Haha! Are you too straightforward? The prince heard that you have a twin sister? Since she is a twin, does she look exactly like you?" Prince Duanmu put his hand on Linghu Shuiyue's waist, and he always felt that this waist was too small!

"Since you know that I have a twin sister, don't you know that my sister is crazy? She had a marriage contract with the sixth master, and the sixth master broke the marriage because my sister was abnormal."

"The prince has heard about this too. It's a pity! The prince just thought that a woman who looks exactly like Young Marshal Linghu would be so beautiful! Speaking of which, do you like it when the prince takes you flying?" A certain prince asked softly.

"In terms of beauty, Nangong Yunwu just now can be said to be alluring. Please! Please don't ask too boring questions!"