There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem

Part 3.9

The explosion soon attracted the army. Lei Baofei brought his men to his horse, his face was serious and heavy.

The streets are messy, with broken wood and splashing gravel soil everywhere, Ye Zhizhou is sweating on his head, squatting on the side of the road to bandage a wound to a child affected by the explosion, Yan Mingyong is behind him, What was being ordered with Dean.

"Her Royal Highness!" Lei Baofei strode off and hugged his fist. "Please also invite His Highness to leave quickly. The ground motion may happen again at any time. This place is not safe."

Yan Mingyong glanced at Ye Zhizhou who was concentrating on bandaging the wound and shook his head. "No need, not moving. You have to clear the street, and then surround the Kawagoe restaurant. The wounded and doctor are placed in the nearest inn, The medicinal materials are already on their way and will arrive soon. "

Lei Baofei frowned, "Not moving?"

"Go back and talk in detail, and place the wounded first." Yan Mingyong turned the wheelchair and moved to Ye Zhizhou, bent over and stretched his hands to touch his hair. "Leer, the doctor is coming soon, I will let this child be transferred to Go to the inn, take a break. "

Tie the gauze, he looked back at Yan Mingyong and Lei Baofei, stood up and nodded, "Okay, let's go to the inn, too." I was in a mood of doing the task, and said briefly, "The matter here is Lord Torre, my Highness and I will take a step first."

Lei Baofei was the first time I saw the companion of the eighth prince. He saw his face calm and calm, not as uncomfortable as An Chengjie said, feeling a bit complicated in his heart, a lot of milder attitude, and holding a fist. He replied, "You don't have to be so polite, walk slowly."

[Lei Baofei's chance of falling in love with the protagonist has been reduced to 5%. Please keep up the effort. ]

Ye Zhizhou froze for a while, then looked at Lei Baofei with a cry and a smile, his mood was slightly better, and a smile appeared on his face, "Master Lei will meet." This time, Lei Baofei will have a chance of falling in love each time. Drop a little, really a generous little angel.

"Leer." Yan Mingyong grabbed his hand firmly and glanced at Lei Baofei, "We will go directly to the palace in a while, I'm afraid we won't meet with Master Lei again."

It's just a humor, how can you get sick again! Ye Zhizhou angrily squeezed his hand, turned and pushed on his wheelchair, nodded to Lei Baofei and walked towards the inn. After walking a few steps to make sure Lei Baofei could not hear himself, , Took a picture of Yan Mingyong's head, "You little vinegar jar, just you Xiong Dexing, if it were not for me, no one would want you!"

Yan Ming is stubborn, "I don't want others!"

"But I definitely have someone else."

"Who dares!" Yan Mingyong patted the handrail of the wheelchair with force, seeing that it would explode, "We will go back to the hot springs now, immediately! Immediately!

The ghost wants to return to the hot spring villa that can only talk to Yan Mingyong! Still married? Ye Zhizhou pulled his ear and grinded his teeth. "If you don't hit the house for three days, you still want to get married? Are you fully developed?"

Yan Mingyong's face turned red, and she grabbed her hands on her ears, gritted her teeth, "I'm not a kid anymore."

"Really?" He drew his hands, couldn't pull out, smirked, "Just your little body, can you have sex?"

Yan Mingyong is rigid and honest. Ye Zhizhou pinched his face proudly, no longer irritating him, and pushed him to move forward. Dean, who was quietly following the two of them, took a deep look at Ye Zhizhou and lowered his head silently. As a person who grew up to serve His Highness Eight, he was quite sure that His Highness Eighth did not develop well, but he did develop ...