"Ahh

"The prince?" Wei Wu stabilized his mind and took a step forward kindly, wanting to appease Zhao Yue, who didn't know what was crazy.

"Xiaobai! Xiaobai! Come on! This idiot is going to kill this son! Zhao Yue clutched the trunk tightly and screamed sharply.

Wei Wu suddenly felt that when he got up this morning, he should check the yellow calendar first, if he checked the yellow calendar, he should know that it is not appropriate to go out today, he will not succumb to Wei Si's coercion and temptation, and if he adjusts the value with Wei Si, he will not be scolded for being "not a person" first, and being said to be a "stupid".

"Wei Wu, the prince is afraid of heights." The master's faint voice sounded in the house, and Wei Wu's face was transparent, it turned out that this prince was not frozen and blue-faced, but frightened and blue-faced.

Wei Wu silently glanced at Zhao Yue, who was holding the trunk of the tree and didn't let go, and secretly slandered himself in his heart, afraid of climbing the tree at a high level, this world is really a fool!

"Xiaobai! You promised me not to tell anyone! Zhao Yue complained without much confidence.

Wei Wu shook his head, flew forward, grabbed the stupid prince by the collar, and lifted him into the house like a chick.

The corners of Xue Yi's mouth curved, and with a light smile, he handed a cup of warm tea to Zhao Yue, who was still shivering, "At night, what are you doing climbing the tree?" ”

Zhao Yue snatched the teacup and poured it violently, "It's not because of you black-hearted!" This son promised the little junior sister to look at you, how can you be untrustworthy? ”

"I really didn't guess wrong," Xue Yiyi leaned back in the chair with a leisurely and indifferent expression, "In this case, you go back and tell Rong'er that Ming'er is a good day for me and the lord of Zhezhe, and I want to welcome the lord of Zhezhe into my Qin palace as the princess." ”

Zhao Yue exploded when he heard this, "What? You black-hearted and unconscionable! The life of the little junior sister is almost gone, but you want to marry that vixen from South Vietnam? ”

Xue Yi nodded, and said lightly: "Rong'er's life is on the verge of death, and she is destined not to be with me, and the lord of Zhezhe is noble, and her appearance is not bad, Meng Ge loves this daughter very much, if you marry her, the benefits will naturally be a lot." ”

With a "snap", Zhao Yue angrily threw the teacup, "Xiaobai!" With this son here, you don't want to marry that vixen! Tomorrow, this son will make your marriage a funeral! ”

"Oh?" Xue Miao raised his eyebrows and stared at him incomprehensibly.

Being stared at by him like this, Zhao Yue couldn't help but panic, but his mouth was not relaxed, "Hmph, what are you looking at?" Tomorrow, if you and Zhezhe, that little vixen, get married, this son will have your surname! ”

Wei Wu, who was hidden on the beams of the house, thought silently, this Zhao Shizi is really a stupid person, following the master's surname, is it not the surname "Xue"? This is a royal surname, how many people have died 800 times, and they have been reincarnated 800 times, and they have not been mixed with the surname "Xue", this Zhao Shizi actually wanted to change his surname to "Xue" without being reincarnated, and he was so stupid that there was smoke on the top of his head!

"Wei Wu, invite Zhao Shizi down, find a firewood room with convulsions on all sides and settle down, if he disturbs tomorrow's marriage, this king will never spare you!" Xue Yan's voice was still faint, but in Wei Wu's ears, it was as cool as the ice wind blowing on the wasteland.