Li Luo, who entered the camp, didn't dare to open his eyes for a long time, and he still wanted to come to see King Zhao with confidence, but he rushed in with such an embarrassed posture, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while, but forgot all the high-sounding reasons he had made up before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Look at the king of Na Zhao at the moment - it can be said that Li Luo came at a bad time. But King Zhao didn't care about the noise behind him, how did he know that Li Luo was so bold and deceived the guards guarding and blended in.

"General Liu? The list of the first batch of brave army reserves to pass the level has been prepared? ”

King Zhao thought that General Liu was looking for him to discuss business, so he took off his shirt without looking back, revealing his strong and smooth chest, but his body was facing away from Li Luo.

When Li Luo heard this, a trace of doubt flashed on his face - General Liu? She slowly removed the plain hand covering her face, and the moment she saw King Zhao's bare chest and back, Li Luo exclaimed, and immediately covered her eyes, as if she had seen something amazing.

King Zhao heard the sudden screaming voice of the woman, and he hurriedly turned his head to probe - Li Luo's petite and graceful figure came into his eyes.

King Zhao, who had planned to put on his clothes, smiled evilly, threw the clothes he had picked up back on the couch, and approached Li Luo step by step—poor and flustered Li Luo was unaware.

Until King Zhao walked up to Li Luo, he exhaled lightly towards Li Luo's soft pairs, and Li Luo suddenly jumped up, trembling as if he had seen a ghost.

After seeing the playful smile on the face of the person who played tricks on her, Li Luo's face was slightly stunned, and he glared at King Zhao with hatred:

"Your Highness! You know that people are scary, they will scare people to death! ”

"Poof...... Ahem! ”

Zhao Wang Yin couldn't help but smile, but after seeing Li Luo's murderous aura, he stiffly held back, and his playful eyes were also a lot more restrained, only to see that he didn't care that Li Luo had a glimpse of his dragon body and golden body, and looked down at Li Luo and asked rhetorically:

"Brother Xian's ability is not small, there are heavy soldiers outside the king's camp, but you can come in so easily......"

At the mention of this, Li Luo's face turned from anger to weakness, and finally smiled dryly and perfunctorily, not mentioning the matter of sneaking into the camp.

Seeing that Li Luo was reluctant to tell, King Zhao didn't care, looking at Li Luo's deliberately avoided gaze, King Zhao lowered his eyes and swept his body, but when he saw him smile, his lips were red and his teeth were white.

King Zhao stopped making a sound, and deliberately stimulated the extremely embarrassed Li Luo in a state of sincerity, Li Luo's face suddenly turned red, and suddenly turned blue - she knew that King Zhao did it on purpose, and after a moment of stagnation, she simply raised her head and looked directly at King Zhao.

Li Luo's black eyes are like lacquer on silk, which makes her cheeks as bright as the moon and as white as snow more fresh and moving. King Zhao did not show weakness, and looked towards Li Luo - there was nothing in his eyes except the blazing heat that Li Luo could not understand.

"Fourth Highness, uh...... My sachets...... Can you give it back to me? ”

Li Luo was very uncomfortable stared at by King Zhao's hot eyes, and his speech was also fragmented and vague. But King Zhao heard the word "sachet" clearly, and at the same time knew the meaning of Li Luo.

Seeing that Li Luo was so reluctant to give up the ordinary sachet, for some reason, King Zhao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he secretly estimated to himself: At Li Luo's age, he should have married someone else's wife a long time ago, even if there was such a lover who was far away, it was reasonable. Therefore: King Zhao didn't want others to stay by Li Luo's side for a long time.

Ready to make a dead face, King Zhao frowned slightly, looking ignorant, he looked back at Li Luo lightly, and asked:

"Sachet? What sachets? Whose sachets? ”

Li Luo clenched her fists in anger, her angry eyebrows and eyes were even more beautiful, she approached King Zhao violently, completely forgetting that she shouldn't be so close to the **** man on her upper body.

"It seems that His Royal Highness has forgotten something, do you need to mention something to your subordinates?"

At this time, Li Luo was already holding the determination not to give up without asking for the sachet, she privately thought that King Zhao was used to eating and drinking, and she would definitely not be able to compete with her three-legged cat kung fu, so she actually stretched out her fist towards King Zhao.

King Zhao laughed again, so that the angry Li Luo couldn't get off the stage, seeing that King Zhao didn't call for help or run away, Li Luo gradually became weak: Could it be that he also practiced a few hands?

After thinking for a moment, Li Luo put aside his scruples in distraction, swung his fist straight up, and aimed at the left side of King Zhao's face - who knew that King Zhao unhurriedly raised his hand and grabbed Li Luo's bean paste bag fist, and pulled it into his arms, so that Li Luo could not struggle out of his coercion.

Although Li Luo was not afraid of King Zhao's counterattack, his cheeks blushed because of such an embarrassing posture, and he opened his teeth and claws to break free of King Zhao's arms.

The two made a lot of noise, but they did not say anything to argue, so the outside world did not know that the camp was in full swing.

This time it was really Li Luo's lack of consideration, and he was already tired and tired for a whole day - how could he have extra strength and a strong martial arts man's fighting spirit? At this moment, he can only be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis - there are words of suffering.

The struggle was fruitless, Li Luo almost ran out of strength, she looked embarrassed, and gave up resistance. King Zhao saw that she was much more honest, so he laughed and said:

"Brother Xian, Brother Xian, did you overestimate your kung fu with three punches and two kicks, or did you underestimate my strength in hand-to-hand mastiff. Hey, why are you as naughty as that disobedient kitten, you have to force your brother to be rude......"

King Zhao pretended to be sad and teased Li Luo with a long sigh, even if Li Luo was so angry that he couldn't beat him down, he was also suffering from the difference in strength between them, so he could only let him go.

Li Luo's back was close to King Zhao's chest, her eyebrows were drooping, and her discouraged and well-behaved appearance was quite pitiful. King Zhao saw that Li Luo was silent, and was afraid that he would really annoy her, so he opened his arms reluctantly and let Li Luo out of his control.

Li Luo walked a few steps, keeping a distance not too close to King Zhao, and then lowered his eyebrows and pleaded:

"Fourth Highness, you can return the sachet to your subordinates, how important the sachet is to me-no one will understand! Fang Cai is my ghost, and I actually want to coerce you by force to make you laugh......"

Li Luo lowered his posture, and his pleading voice became more and more low, and if King Zhao was not careful, he would not be able to hear it completely.

Seeing that King Zhao was still silent and indifferent, Li Luo frowned and bit his lip, and after making up his mind, he continued to ask:

"If the person who is suitable for the next offense commits the crime, please ask the Fourth Highness to punish the crime!"

Li Luo thought that the reason why King Zhao was unwilling to return it was because she offended the other party, so she bowed down and pleaded guilty, and she thought about it - she could withstand the punishment no matter how big the punishment was, as long as King Zhao was willing to let the sachet return to its original owner.

But King Zhao didn't mean to condemn Li Luo at all, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Li Luo's earnest and humble look, and he couldn't bear it, so he spoke:

"This sachet should be someone's gift to you—"