This palace is really not popular at all.

It's deserted and a little scary.

Biluo touched his cool arm, followed Long Bo and walked between the deep ancient road and the corridor, and came to the Ghost King Hall.

Her eyes shrank, and her eyes quickly passed by His Highness the cold silver textured mask of His Royal Highness, and she glimpsed the beautiful, delicate and fair jaw and bright flower-like lips of the man in purple-clothed silver face. She tried her best to maintain a calm tone and said, "See Your Highness, Bi Luo is ordered by Miss to send his Highness a gift."

The exquisite packaging box of the dessert was opened, revealing a small but extremely exquisite tiramisu inside.

His Highness the Ghost King stared at it with his faint eyes, his bright lips as bright as flowers slightly pursed, and asked, "This is..."

Somehow, the luxurious and magnificent voice made Bi Luo's ears slightly hot. While thinking in his heart that His Highness the Ghost King had not ruined his appearance in that fire, he must have been a peerless handsome man. He answered with a correct attitude:

"Your Highness, this is a snack made by my lady personally. It is called... Tiramisu. I specially asked my servants to send it to you for your Highness to taste it."

After a pause, Biluo said again: "Miss loves His Highness's gift very much."

The most important thing is that he slapped the arrogant second lady Ye Linglong, and the noble girls who stepped on the high and moved to the wind.

Biluo even felt that - well, it was very relieved.

"Tiramisu." Ying Ye said this term gently between his lips and teeth.

The words are extremely unfamiliar and unprecedented.

Is it a snack?

However, just hearing the maid say that this was made by the man himself, for Yingye, it was already more than a thousand.

The heart was filled with joy.

"Ding! The target character wins the night, favorability level 5, strategy completion level 45!"

At this time, Biluo suddenly said "ah", as if he had just remembered something, and hurriedly said, "By the way, your highness, the lady said this... Tiramisu, there is another meaning!"

“What is it.”

"Take me away." Biluo said.

His Highness the Ghost King's beautiful fingertips trembled slightly, and the pair of rippling pupils under the silver mask suddenly tightened to the extreme, and then it was like a burst of fireworks blooming in the sky, dazzling and bright.

Take me away.

Is this what it means to make him faster...marry her?

In just three short words, his mood was so exciting that he couldn't help himself.

Ying Ye's heart beats slightly faster, and his bright lips as bright as flowers unconsciously rippled with a curve of joy.

His Highness, who is deeply emotional and emotional, never easily exposed, bent his lips, and even his luxurious and magnificent voice is pleasant to listen to, and perhaps there is a hint of shyness that is not easy to detect:

"When you go back and tell your lady, just tell her feelings, and I know."

Paused.

"Please wait patiently."

Wait for him and marry her home.

"Ding! The target character wins the night, favorability level 5, strategy 50!"

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Chapter completed!