Chapter 205: A Fight for Alcohol
After speaking quietly, Chi Qiu turned around and walked out of the room, clapped his high-fives a few times, and gave a few low orders to the servants who hurriedly greeted him.
It didn't take long for Xiao Yu, who was still pretending to be asleep, to hear someone gently calling in his ear:
"Please don't sleep anymore, girl, please get up. The little one was ordered by the prince to change the girl's clothes and makeup. ”
Xiao Yu opened his eyes lazily.
In front of his eyes, it was still one of the mothers-in-law just now, but his tone became much calmer.
Glancing at the horizontal meat on the woman's face, Xiao Yu didn't dare to be very lazy:
It is said that the king of Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is difficult. This mother-in-law's skills are good, and Xiao Yu has already learned a lot. Now, it is extremely difficult to see her arrogant to such a point.
Therefore, Xiao Yu didn't dare to be crooked this time, got up obediently, sat quietly in front of the makeup mirror, and let her show her talents on her face at will.
After tinkering for a long time, busy for about half an hour, and then changing into a neat dress for Xiao Yu, the woman finally stopped and smiled:
"Tsk, now this plain white radish has become a pink lotus. Look at this fragrant skin and flesh, the eyebrows and eyes of the water spirit, even my wife and son are a little moved when they see it, no wonder our prince is willing to look at you. Okay, girl, you can sit here and wait, and then turn around and wait for our prince to eat. If you break your makeup at will, the prince doesn't like it when he sees it, and when he turns around, he doesn't blame the old woman for not following it. ”
Xiao Yu couldn't help but have a secret headache again.
In other words, listening to this old woman's tone, is she thinking of herself as a fan who is ready to lean on the fence to laugh?!
Damn, what a bullshit pink lotus, you are a special pink lotus, your whole family is a pink lotus!
Ignoring the anger surging in Xiao Yu's eyes, the woman shook her bucket waist again, and staggered out.
The delicate flowing water mat was quickly placed in.
The exquisitely clear four-corner palace lamps lit up one after another.
In the bright lights, everyone became brighter and more beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
Including Xiao Yu who was dressed up.
also includes, the white cloth is as warm as snow and as warm as jade.
After a few glances at Xiao Yu's delicate eyebrows, the prince of Chi, who had always been as calm as water, was also slightly moved on his face:
"Oh, this king never knew that a heroic woman who could kill this king's altar of pear blossoms in one go could be graceful and beautiful like this. It turns out that Creation can treat a woman to such a degree, and this king is really impressed. ”
Impressed? Why didn't you recite a few words of Amitabha?!
Xiao Yu, who was full of anger, pulled the corners of her lips coldly.
Deliberately, the chain at his feet was pulled with a "whoosh", Xiao Yu asked in a cold tone:
"Dare to ask the prince, can Furong understand the prince's words as a kind compliment? Fleur is just a prisoner who can't help herself, and she can't afford to talk like that. ”
Chi Qiu smiled slightly, pointed at the void, and quickly unlocked several acupoints of Xiao Yu:
"Girl, meeting is fate, there are some unhappy things, it is enough to understand each other in our hearts, can we not talk about it for the time being? It's rare that this king is free today, can you dare to fight with this king? ”
Fighting? Cut, that's a beautiful thing to say!
instigated this girl to drink desperately, is it a calculation to wait for this girl to get drunk, and then take out some truth from this girl's mouth, right?
Hehe, looking for this girl to drink, you are looking for the right person!
After slandering in the bottom of his heart for a long time, Xiao Yu still pretended to be soft and weakly smiled:
The prince was laughing again. I think how much Taoism Furong can have, and where do I dare to fight with the prince. This wine, whether to fight or not, Hibiscus is lost. Fleur still didn't drink it. ”