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dead pervert 1

This night, Leng Mingyi was really depressed. Didn't she just take a bath? She even agreed to do things for others in a daze. What a shame! What a shame!

When she was in the Leng Group, she was known to be shrewd and capable, and could handle business matters with ease. Now she suffered a big loss when she took action. No, she must find out who that person is and take revenge on him.

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After she came back, she saw clearly under the lamp that the person who hit her was a stone. It was clearly a round pearl! Oh my god, using pearls as a hidden weapon, this... was clearly a rich second generation! She

She became more and more curious, what kind of help could this second-generation rich man ask of a humble soldier like her?

At five o'clock the next day, she arrived in front of the handsome tent as scheduled.

The dark night seemed to be waiting for her. She took a closer look at the thousand-year-old stone face. Sure enough, the expression was the same as yesterday, that is, expressionless.

An Ye took her into the coach's tent, and she felt uneasy. Could it be that the person last night had something to do with the coach?

"Change!" An Ye pointed at the clothes on the table and said to her.

"Me?" Leng Mingyi looked at the clothes in surprise. It was a white brocade robe, and there was a white jade mask on the brocade robe. These things looked so weird.

"Why?" She looked up at the dark night.

"There is no reason, just put it on." An Ye looked at her coldly, "Otherwise, you will only die."

Huh, such an attitude! Leng Mingyi felt very frustrated, but since the bad guy behind the scenes could actually command the guards of the Thirteenth Prince, she, a little soldier who could not control life and death, had better be aware of current affairs.

She took her clothes behind the screen and quickly changed them. After putting on the mask, she walked out from behind the screen.

When An Ye saw her, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes. This man, after changing his clothes, seemed to be a different person. With such a demeanor, if he said that he was a prince, I am afraid no one would doubt it, especially

It was his eyes, so bright and proud, that were truly extraordinary. The prince's vision was indeed right.

"What should I do next?" Leng Mingyi asked him inexplicably.

"Sit." An Ye said briefly, pointing to a chair.

Leng Mingyi breathed a sigh of relief and said sadly: "How long will you sit here? I have to go back to sweep the horse manure." Of course she still remembered the three chapters of the agreement with Du Yaoting. If it came out of his sight, she couldn't guarantee whether Du Yaoting would

He took her as a spy and cut her down with a sword.

"Other things will naturally be taken care of by someone. Your task is to sit here all day long."

"Okay." Leng Mingyi was helpless. As expected, she was not afraid of officials but of management. If this man were one level higher, he would be the Supreme Emperor. Although he is a bodyguard, he is still the prince's bodyguard. One word can make her head spin.

move place.

There were some gold-painted folders on the table where Leng Mingyi was sitting. She was about to look through them when she heard An Ye scolding her: "Don't look through them randomly!"

Leng Mingyi rolled her eyes at him and stared blankly ahead. She was bored, really bored. She thought, how did Hua Mulan live in the military camp? Why did she feel that he was not human after only a few days?

What a good life?

Just when she was bored, Du Yaoting's voice sounded outside.

When Leng Mingyi heard this, she immediately became interested and sat upright.

"I must see the prince today!" Du Yaoting roared angrily. After he finished speaking, his footsteps had already broken into the military tent. Today, the dark night did not stop him.

When Du Yaoting saw Leng Mingyi sitting on the chair, he was stunned for a moment. Why did the prince's eyes look a little strange? He had seen the Thirteenth Prince from a distance before, and he seemed to be so taller than the one in front of him, right?

Etiquette cannot be discarded.

He immediately knelt down and saluted: "I will meet the Thirteenth Prince!"

When Leng Mingyi heard this, she was stunned for a moment. Although she knew that she was pretending to be someone today, she never expected that she was actually pretending to be the Thirteenth Prince!

Her thoughts turned quickly, so... maybe that person last night was... the Thirteenth Prince?

But the next second, she was happy again. Since she was the Thirteenth Prince today, why not tease Du Yaoting? The relationship between the two of them was not very good anyway.

"Get up." Leng Mingyi said in a choked voice.

Du Yaoting was stunned, Huh? This voice is a bit weird, it's different from yesterday.

"Ahem," Leng Mingyi coughed, "I had a cold last night and my voice was hoarse when I woke up this morning."

"Oh." Du Yaoting didn't pay much attention, because all he thought about was the war in front of him, "Your Majesty, please let me lead the army and horses out of the city to fight. For two days in a row, those Nanyi barbarians have been shouting outside the city, how arrogant!

This general is going to destroy their majesty no matter what!"
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