Chapter 2274 The white moonlight on the tyrant's heart (63)
Those who know a little inside story in the palace know that Mr. Yu is completely indulging in his attitude of spoiling the Twelve Princess, but on the contrary, it seems a bit serious for the Eleventh Prince.
Regarding this,
Others are also very confused. Who knows what Mr. Yu is thinking?
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The water is gurgling, the moss is still there, and late autumn is in a blink of an eye.
Ran Bai leaned there lightly, and the boy in snow looked pale, and he was even three points whiter than Ci Yue. She quietly lowered her eyes, coughed gently, and asked Feng Luo: "How many systems have you swallowed?"
"There are four." Feng Luo replied vaguely: "It's not me that I said it, it's true. The missionists in this plane are simply exceeding the standard. I rely on excitement."
A strange arc was raised in the corner of the dyed white lips, but when I raised my eyes, my eyes were clear, as if there were fog in the sky. "There are many missioners inside and outside the palace, and I will swallow them one by one, so I don't rush."
Seal: "..."
Feng Luo silently dismembered the data from the system that had just caught, hiccupped, and fused the data from several systems at once, and it was almost a little deranged.
What kind of thought is what it is to look like when the host looks innocent and indifferent on the surface, secretly thinking about it, killing the game step by step.
Anyone who had been close to Chu Huai who had already made it clear that he had to attack Chu Huai had been given priority to being hunted by Ranbai.
Feng Luo is amazed,
Don’t provoke a sick and sweet world easily. People just like that person, but you still have to rob it with bad intentions. Isn’t that asking for death for the extremely sick and sick and sick person?
Feng Luo looked at the male protagonist halo that the system once gave to the host, and sighed quietly.
It's really not an illusion of being sealed.
It felt that its host was particularly frivolous and black-bellied and slightly sick-sexy male protagonist in other articles.
Feng Luo felt ashamed that he had such an idea now.
But it feels that it is thinking right.
From the host to the world to the present,
The ladies who are looking for marriage in the capital have already lined up outside the capital.
Feng Luo obviously disdained this.
It's simply crazy.
Today is Chu Huai's birthday, so a banquet was held in the palace.
In fact, Chu Huai is very unfamiliar with holding such a banquet when he is bored.
There is nothing worth mentioning in a palace banquet. The only novelty, no, is to be precisely shocked.
A minister asked Chu Huai about the harem to Chongying Chu Huai at the banquet without fear of death. This was another martyr after the minister who first proposed this matter.
Unfortunately, he was dragged down and cut in just three seconds after he appeared.
#Slay people if you have a disagreement#
#This tyrant is violent#
Although some ministers advised him not to see blood at the birthday banquet, he was also criticized by Chu Huai for being sinister and you were going to accompany him, so he didn't dare to say anything again.
Everyone expressed strong condemnation for the fact that some people in the young emperor never stepped into the harem, but instead faced the beauty, and were intrigued by the unkindness of being slashed out from time to time. Of course, this condemnation only dared to whisper in the heart, and no one dared to speak in front of Chu Huai again.
Unless he is already terminally ill, not afraid of life and death, and is extraordinary.
It was already late at night after the birthday party, and the whole banquet was not very pleasant.
Chu Huai didn't care about that either, it was meaningless.
From late autumn to early winter, a thin layer of ice was paved along the roads along the way, and the white snow fell on the eaves, on the treetops, and on the ice-filled surface.
"It's cold, remember to wear a cloak." A black fox fur was covered by someone, and then the man's nice voice came.
Chu Huai reached out and rubbed the tip of his ears. What did this person do with such a good throat?
Chapter completed!