"Lan Yifei, you robber little behaver, I have raised you for a long time, you" The voice of the soul saint gradually faded away, and Yin Zi soon couldn't hear it, and it was expected that it should not be a good word. "[Fengyun Novel Reading Network Baoly] ‖. S. is busy updating chapters every day, and the guest officer remembers to come often.

However, the words of the soul saint reminded her, little girl

Looking down at his arms, he did follow the gorgeous little flower snake.

Yin Zi seemed to understand, and opened his mouth to confirm to King Xuanyang: "You two robbed me for this snake"

King Xuanyang looked at Yin Zi, and the corners of his lips hooked a charming arc: "He may be"

Yin Zi secretly gritted his teeth, daring to say that you are not

"I am a human and a snake" King Xuanyang said in a calm tone, you see, the weather is good today, but I choked Yin Zi and couldn't help coughing.

"Why" Yin Zi still gritted her teeth and asked, it would be good if any of you wanted to take this snake, what does it have to do with this girl

The speed of King Xuanyang is indeed fast, Yin Zi thought to himself, Lord Wang, if your old man doesn't do our business, it's a waste of speed

Feeling that his feet touched the ground, Yin Zi stretched out his right arm in front of King Xuanyang: "If you want this snake to take it, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

The arm wrapped around the little snake was grabbed by him, how could Yin Zi walk away

"Dignified King Xuanyang, I won't deliberately embarrass a weak woman" Yin Zi's mood was very unbeautiful, but he didn't expect to be swept away by the snow without a trace

"Weak, female, son" King Xuanyang stared at Yin Zi for a long time, and deliberately dragged out the voice of the three words "weak woman" in his mouth, the ingredients in his eyes, Yin Zi really couldn't understand it, but he felt a little hairy on his body, this rumored ruthless prince was really daunting.

"I don't think that a woman who can enter the Xuanyang Palace, alone and who can also order the acupoints of this king, will be a weak woman" The King of Xuanyang did not let go of Yin Zi at all, and pulled her into the Xuanyang Palace.

It was the first time for Yin Zi to come to Xuanyang Palace's mansion during the day, and it was the main gate, so he was very curious and looked left and right for a long time.

"Many people watched this king bring you into the Xuanyang Palace, if you want to go out by yourself, be careful of your little life" The threatening words were so decent and tough, Yin Zi scolded the Xuanyang King again, of course, only in his heart.

"Of course, as a thief, it's another story" Originally, Yin Zi felt that King Xuanyang was majestic, and suddenly felt that this kind of impressionist man died when he saw the light, and only after contact did he know how scoundrel he was

You're the thief, and your whole family is a thief

Yin Zi was brought into a large quaint bedroom by King Xuanyang, not gorgeous, but very tasteful, the dark blue bed is simple and atmospheric, the dark lines are clear, and it is top-grade at a glance.

Feeling the depression on his side, Yin Zi raised his head suddenly, and saw the King of Xuanyang, who was dressed in black, leaning very close to him, and suddenly remembered his "close-fitting brocade robe, black".

He was tall, a whole head taller than silver, and Yin Zi looked up at this time, just in time to see his neck. There were a few obvious scratches on his neck, and those scratches

With her wicked smile, King Xuanyang bullied her, although the mask of the wolf king was cold and cold, the blockade in his heart opened a crack, reached out and pinched her favorite jaw, and his voice was extremely ambiguous: "Tonight, how about sleeping for this king"

"Roll" Yin Zi couldn't stand his shamelessness anymore, and finally blurted out happily.

"Hahaha" King Xuanyang laughed heartily as if he was in a good mood.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and when it stopped at the door, a respectful voice reported: "Master, Madame is here"

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