vs 600 Affliction of the prince 8

On the second day, when the sun was three poles, Su Luo got up from the bed lazily.

Green pothos brought water in to freshen up Su Luo, she put the copper basin on the basin stand, and said to Su Luo with a smile: "Miss is so blessed, His Royal Highness King Jin is really good to you." ”

Su Luo yawned as she stretched and stepped on her homemade soft indoor slippers.

"Nangong Liuyun, what did he do again?" Su Luo asked casually.

"His Royal Highness King Jin is afraid that you will not be used to eating breakfast in the mansion, so he sent it early. Seeing Su Luo's disapproving expression, the pothos accentuated her tone, and her voice was excited and excited, "Miss, it was not sent by someone, but sent by His Royal Highness the King of Jin personally!"

The pothos still has a feeling of being out of the world.

His Royal Highness the King of Jin...... For them, they were completely gods in the Nine Heavens, the kind that they couldn't see from afar.

His Royal Highness the King of Jin is noble and arrogant, but he is as arrogant as him, and he actually put down his body to deliberately please Miss.

I don't know when he became a regular visitor to the Su Mansion, and now he personally brings breakfast to the young lady...... It's incredible to think about.

Compared with the excitement of the green pothos, Su Luo was much more indifferent, and she nodded casually.

Green pothos was anxious: "Miss, that's His Royal Highness King Jin, why don't you pay more attention to it......"

Sometimes the pothos is really anxious for her own lady.

His Royal Highness the King of Jin put down his body and bowed down to her, and she still took it for granted, which made other girls know that they were not jealous and crazy?

Su Luo waved his hand angrily: "Isn't it just breakfast?

The pothos almost fainted when she heard this.

It is rare for His Royal Highness the King of Jin to be so deliberately flattering to a person, she ...... Alas, remembering that she had just heard the conversation between Ling Feng and His Royal Highness King Jin at the door, she sighed and shook her head.

Fang Cai Ling Feng wanted to help His Royal Highness King Jin carry the food box, but who knew that His Royal Highness actually glanced at him: "What should I do if I spill it?"

Ling Feng was depressed on the spot.

He is a dignified sixth-order martial artist, and he will even spill the food box?

"Your Highness, you ...... Could it be that you are too spoiled by Miss Su?" Ling Feng scratched his head and muttered for a long time, after all, he asked weakly.

He really misses His Royal Highness the King of Jin who was as cold as ice and treated women as nothing.

Who knew that His Royal Highness the King of Jin didn't glance at him, and raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "It's not enough." ”

"How can that be enough?" To be honest, Ling Feng was frightened.

Nangong Liuyun pestled his chin and muttered for a while: "At least there is no one who is as good to her as this king in heaven and earth, right?"

In fact, this is far from enough, she should be spoiled, he is the only one in the world who can stand her, so it can be considered a success, right? Nangong Liuyun touched his chin and considered this possibility.