Isn't it the truest embodiment now, this guy's original simple nymphomaniac temperament has now become unfathomable, unpredictable, and even unpredictable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Highness the Princess." Someone's voice sounded behind Wusu, and Wusu's gaze froze, and faintly fell on the face of the little mole whose expression changed.

The little mole lowered its slightly longer eyelashes, its eyes rolled slightly, and the expression on its face seemed to be covered by the shadow of a tree that moved at some point, and it was a little blurry and unclear.

"Miss Su, you're doing a great job. The princess will be pleased with your way of being so cooperative. There was a strong malice in the satisfied tone of the maid beside the princess.

Plain girl? Wusu smiled silently, turned to the two of them and said, "Isn't this the princess of the painting fan?" The princess can't wait to appear in front of me, is that what she thinks of me? ”

The painting fan touched the long whip in his hand inch by inch, and smiled faintly: "Of course this palace misses you very much, Wusu." From the day you descended to earth, this palace has been thinking about how to catch you in your hands, how to turn you into ashes little by little......" The long whip in his hand straightened and pointed in the direction of Wusu.

Wusu looked at her lightly, suddenly tilted his head, his face showed deliberate innocence, and asked curiously: "Princess Fan, can I ask why you hate me so much?" I think I just accidentally teased you a few times. Even if you accidentally make you forget that trivial thing, you don't have to keep worrying about it, and it seems like an endless hatred now! ”

The painting fan shook the whip heavily in the air, leaving a residual white shadow in the air, and her face was slightly hideous at the moment, as if she had the calm before the beast riot, and hissed: "This palace hates those autumn grasshoppers who don't know whether they are dead or alive...... However, what Hongu hates the most is the fool who dies until he knows it. Do you want to know why? This palace can fulfill you, but your face will dissipate the anger of this palace first! ”

As he spoke, the whip danced into the air and slammed in the direction of Wusu.

Wusu stood still, and the moment the long whip fell, his body was like smoke, and he was instantly scattered and melted into the air all around.

A gentle female voice came from not far away: "Her Royal Highness the princess is used to being so cruel, but the colt still refuses to give in?" ”

The long whip that drew the fan suddenly retracted into the air, and raised his eyebrows coldly at the figure that reappeared in the same place: "You shameless slut, you really know it!" You seduced Brother Yan Sheng, didn't you? You asked Brother Yansheng to repent of the marriage, didn't you? ”

Repentance? Wusu was curious, such a beauty was willing to give up, and His Royal Highness the Dragon Prince was really ...... Have an eye!

Although the beauty, but this temperament is like a snake and a scorpion, I can't guarantee that one day I will become a highly poisonous beauty snake, and the gentle countryside will bite you hard, and Yanfu will immediately become a tragedy, isn't that too much of a loss!

“…… His Royal Highness the Dragon Crown Prince actually repented of marrying the princess? Could it be that he inadvertently bumped into the true face of the princess and was scared away? Wusu pretended to be surprised.

The painting fan's face was pale, the whip was straight, and he pointed at Wusu angrily: "You want to die? ”

Wusu gently grabbed the whip of the painting fan, there was clearly a large gap between the palm of the hand and the whip, but the hand of the painting fan began to stiffen and could not move, maintaining the current posture, motionless.

"Let go of Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Isn't it the truest embodiment now, this guy's original simple nymphomaniac temperament has now become unfathomable, unpredictable, and even unpredictable.

"Your Highness the Princess." Someone's voice sounded behind Wusu, and Wusu's gaze froze, and faintly fell on the face of the little mole whose expression changed.

The little mole lowered its slightly longer eyelashes, its eyes rolled slightly, and the expression on its face seemed to be covered by the shadow of a tree that moved at some point, and it was a little blurry and unclear.

"Miss Su, you're doing a great job. The princess will be pleased with your way of being so cooperative. There was a strong malice in the satisfied tone of the maid beside the princess.

Plain girl? Wusu smiled silently, turned to the two of them and said, "Isn't this the princess of the painting fan?" The princess can't wait to appear in front of me, is that what she thinks of me? ”

The painting fan touched the long whip in his hand inch by inch, and smiled faintly: "Of course this palace misses you very much, Wusu." From the day you descended to earth, this palace has been thinking about how to catch you in your hands, how to turn you into ashes little by little......" The long whip in his hand straightened and pointed in the direction of Wusu.

Wusu looked at her lightly, suddenly tilted his head, his face showed deliberate innocence, and asked curiously: "Princess Fan, can I ask why you hate me so much?" I think I just accidentally teased you a few times. Even if you accidentally make you forget that trivial thing, you don't have to keep worrying about it, and it seems like an endless hatred now! ”

The painting fan shook the whip heavily in the air, leaving a residual white shadow in the air, and her face was slightly hideous at the moment, as if she had the calm before the beast riot, and hissed: "This palace hates those autumn grasshoppers who don't know whether they are dead or alive...... However, what Hongu hates the most is the fool who dies until he knows it. Do you want to know why? This palace can fulfill you, but your face will dissipate the anger of this palace first! ”

As he spoke, the whip danced into the air and slammed in the direction of Wusu.

Wusu stood still, and the moment the long whip fell, his body was like smoke, and he was instantly scattered and melted into the air all around.

A gentle female voice came from not far away: "Her Royal Highness the princess is used to being so cruel, but the colt still refuses to give in?" ”

The long whip that drew the fan suddenly retracted into the air, and raised his eyebrows coldly at the figure that reappeared in the same place: "You shameless slut, you really know it!" You seduced Brother Yan Sheng, didn't you? You asked Brother Yansheng to repent of the marriage, didn't you? ”

Repentance? Wusu was curious, such a beauty was willing to give up, and His Royal Highness the Dragon Prince was really ...... Have an eye!

Although the beauty, but this temperament is like a snake and a scorpion, I can't guarantee that one day I will become a highly poisonous beauty snake, and the gentle countryside will bite you hard, and Yanfu will immediately become a tragedy, isn't that too much of a loss!

“…… His Royal Highness the Dragon Crown Prince actually repented of marrying the princess? Could it be that he inadvertently bumped into the true face of the princess and was scared away? Wusu pretended to be surprised.

The painting fan's face was pale, the whip was straight, and he pointed at Wusu angrily: "You want to die? ”

Wusu gently grabbed the whip of the painting fan, there was clearly a large gap between the palm of the hand and the whip, but the hand of the painting fan began to stiffen and could not move, maintaining the current posture, motionless.

"Let go of Her Royal Highness the Princess!" (To be continued.) )