"'You' come and 'you' go, no big or small."

"I'm ...... now"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Jiu Mingmei coldly threw away a cold look, "Ready to use your identity to suppress me?" ”

“…… Top dog. ”

The two words suddenly popped out of his mouth, and he didn't even say hello. Mo Qi couldn't wait to slap herself with a big mouth, why was she still cowardly as before, she flew over with a look, and raised her hands and feet in surrender! is always so spineless, it's weird that she looks down on him!

"Good ......" Jiu Mingmei shrugged the tip of her nose, sniffed lightly, and couldn't help but smile slightly, "Go out, someone has already prepared melons and fruits." ”

Outside, Shi Shiran came four or five beautiful fairies, bringing in all kinds of melon and fruit drinks, saying that it was Tianjun and his old man to thank the plum god for saving the beast, and specially sent all the best things that the immortal reward banquet wanted to entertain the Yuanzun of the smoke pool.

"It's an old pervert's thing, so I'm disrespectful." Jiu Mingmei picked up a bunch of grapes, threw them into her mouth one by one, and chewed them. This sweet and sour taste is really a great enjoyment.

There were outsiders here, and Mo Qi was inconvenient to ask more, so he had to say goodbye and leave in a huff.

Mo Qi left, and the fairies also left after sending things and making a salute, and the surroundings were so quiet that there was no sound of the wind.

The grapes in the entrance are gradually losing their interest, and if Qianji is still there, he will definitely hold her in his arms, let her sit on his lap, pick the grapes one by one, and throw them into her mouth.

Maybe he will laugh and blame: "Mei'er has such a small and beautiful mouth, it's so embarrassing!" ”

And she. is naturally not far behind in terms of flirting, and it is necessary to use this "small and beautiful" mouth to give him an unforgettable "lesson......

She never knew that she had lost him, and even her favorite things in the past had lost their interest and brilliance. In vain, it is full of sourness and corrodes this heart that has been black and rumbling.

Jiu Mingmei took out the purple gauze strap from the place closest to her heart in her arms, unfolded it, and slowly blindfolded herself. He tied a knot at the back of his head. Through the purple yarn. Everything in the room was purple, some dim, some blurry, even the starry sky outside was dyed purple. It's both romantic and terrifying. It's both happy and terrifying.

But she liked it. The illusion in the mist was the most gratifying, she seemed to be able to see him returning with the purple light, smiling charmingly.

The heart tightened. The lower abdomen hurts, the head is dizzy, and the skin, flesh, blood and bones of the whole body are tense severely, and there is no pain for a while. Since he forced himself into the devil, this pain has not stopped, Jiu Mingmei has long been conscious, there is no need to regret it at this time. She hooked her lips, took two sips of warm water, and lay down on the bed.

The pain and exhaustion of the past few days, like an awl, kept tormenting her. It's easy to have a stable place to rest, but I can't sleep after tossing and turning. Jiu Mingmei gently covered her eyes with her delicate hands and stroked the soft and light purple yarn. There was still a trace of his breath on the purple yarn, which made her feel at ease for no reason.

As soon as the heart is settled, tiredness strikes immediately.

After this turmoil in the Three Realms of Mei Zhan, the Heavenly Realm was very chaotic, and it was estimated that he would not be able to sleep well. However, the immortals are different from mortals, mortals eat grains, work at sunrise, and rest at sun, their energy is limited, and no matter how big things are, they always have to sleep when they should sleep. As for the immortals, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon aura, it is inhaling day and night, and the sleep system was chaotic eight million years ago. Today, when she made such a fuss, the immortals fell asleep even more, and they estimated that they were still staring at the balls of their eyes, trying to calm the surging thoughts.

Jiu Mingmei's red lips bent, turned sideways, kicked with one front leg, and kicked all the bedding at his feet.

Poor brocade was lying on the cold ground, so desolate. Suddenly, a pair of big hands with distinct bones lifted it up, and the fingertips were a little bit, and I don't know what kind of magic was used, which made the brocade quilt instantly turn from cold to warm and hot. The hands gently spread out the brocade quilt and covered the dishonest girl on the bed.

The temperature of Xu Shijin's quilt was too warm, and she let out a sigh comfortably, sleeping more and more comfortably.

The owner of the hand sat on the edge of the bed, slowly leaned down, and stared at her stubborn face with a little pity, pity and a little innocence, and a little bit of bad energy in her sleep, and couldn't help but touch it. But before the fingertips touched her skin, she froze again.

The cool and damp soaked on the purple yarn, maybe she didn't notice it in her sleep.

The low and soft voice also hit a layer of coolness in the cold night:

"Do you really love him like that......

――――Wet small division---Love Wu Qianji,Woo/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~―――――

Tianyun Palace, the moon is half bent.

There was a crisp sound, and the medicine bowl fell to the ground, splashing pieces of broken porcelain.

"Crown Princess, can you not take medicine!" Rong Liu knelt on the ground and begged, "The heavenly grandson is gone, the heavenly monarch and the queen are all remembered, and they will definitely give you an explanation, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will also pity you." You can't be sad for a moment and ignore your own well-being! ”

On the bed of the vast desert wind and the great immortal, there was a weak and pitiful woman, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, a miserable white complexion, a pointed small chin, and a soft and slender figure...... There is no place that is not exquisite, there is no place that is not soft, like boneless catkins, when the wind blows, it will softly drift with the waves.

She coughed lightly, glanced out the door with her eyes, and then at Rong Liu.

I saw that Rong Liu's face was sad, but he used his divine sense to transmit the voice: "Mu Jing said, the Heavenly Monarch and Queen of Heaven are very worried about you, and at this time, you have already arrived at the door, so you are about to come in." If you don't speak, just be depressed, and hand over the rest to Rong Liu, so that the plum god has no good fruit to eat. ”

The crown princess nodded and replied with her divine sense: "Actually...... I didn't think about what to do to Sister Nine, I just ......"

Before the words fell, I heard the fairy bell jingling at the door.

Rong Liu made a look, and lay down softly again, with the virtue of having air in and not out.

As soon as Mo Qifu entered the room, he glanced left and right, immediately "hummed", and sneered: "The play is quite sufficient, but it's a pity that my father and mother have been transferred away by me. ”

Although Mo Qi tasted stupidity back then, he was a junior brother under Jiu Mingmei for tens of thousands of years, and he mixed with her in the Three Realms and saw a lot of the world. In the hearts of the people, in the tricks, in the palace men and women in the chaotic fight, I have seen a lot, and I have long been the same as the boss, and I have trained a pair of "fiery eyes".

Regarding the strategy of Manju's "slippery tire", Mo Qi only offered two words: stupid hat!

(To be continued.) )