An old demon saint with wings on his back smiled and said that Boluan Pinellia is too young, and the saints are separated by generations.
You can’t marry a common man, can you? Which common people can bear it? They will all be jealous.
It’s hard to say that no one dares to have an idea except a few shameless old sacred places.
"Brother, why did this happen again?"
Syren airily mouth.
She knew that the demon emperor was repeatedly testing his ideas.
But now she is not interested in Zhao thief who is not guilty.
"I don’t want to talk about such things before I win the Central Plains in the near future."
"What princess royal said is exactly what" Bo Luan Chuan Chi can laugh and raise a glass when it happens "My family is invincible and drinks together".
The banquet broke up earlier than Zhao Cuo expected, and before the sun set, he returned to Yue Palace with the two of them sitting in the temple.
This trip was not a success either. He decided that he would go to Prince Yu’s mansion with Pinellia to discuss important matters.
Well, this should be regarded as a harvest, but he has to wait for one thing.
"You go and play with Xia first."
Princess royal temple back to the palace after said to him.
"I’m going to prepare dinner for you. It’s not that fast. It’s less than half an hour."
At this time, they are in the second hall of the bedroom, and they have already been sent by the villain to make toys. This is because he wants to be close to Xia Yaonv.
"But I’m not hungry yet. Let’s eat later. It’s not busy."
General Zhao refused to get up.
Pinellia raised his hand and let him appear the light.
But that’s it. He didn’t get up, but looked up with a face of koo and then kissed her.
"You don’t give me endless" princess royal eyes light as usual staring at him "up".
"What kind of meat will the temple prepare for me?"
He asked with a serious face.
"Well …"
"Luan pinellia hesitated a.
"Let me fry you a beef rib."
She is also familiar with Dayu’s cooking techniques.
"This good but will still be a little tired? Can the temple make me my favorite pre-meal stomach first? "
Little grandpa is pushing his luck. princess royal Temple immediately narrowed his beautiful sky-blue eyes and stared at him without saying a word.
It’s not that she’s angry about such a trivial matter, but that she feels that she can’t spoil this person any more.
But she can’t do it. Let the thief restrain herself and she will be a little presumptuous.
"Why not?"
Xia Yaonv gently caressed his cheek.
"Do you want a stomach before meals? I will give it to you before you sit down. "
Zhao mistakenly blinked, and she was sitting in front of her with great interest, wondering what kind of dessert the witch would let herself eat.
"I said first that if you don’t do it well and dare to pour it later, I won’t give you my words for dinner tonight. Do you hear me clearly?"
Princess royal said that the prince of Zhao had not reacted yet, so she directly pressed the thief’s face with a fruit basket.
He was suddenly attacked and almost fell down, but thinking about her held him up. She may not be angry, but she showed her anger.
"Luan Pinellia ternata" finished, but after he had the chance to speak, the whole fruit blue hit his face, which seemed to satisfy his pursuit of pre-meal stomach. She repeatedly rubbed the wicked face and vented her anger in her heart, generally exerting her weight on him, even his shoulders.
"I let you will face don’t? Turn back, this is your own begging for it from me. "
"Hum … the temple is so interpreted that I give you the last chance?"