Chu Guoshi's fingertips outlined Feng Yu's cheeks, and then used his fingers to sketch out his own gorgeous hair: "You are very beautiful, but the deity will not be moved by beauty." Especially under the beauty, there is also a poisonous gas. ”

Feng Yu turned away from his side lightly: "If you don't try, how do you know?" Master Guoshi, if I can disturb the Prime Minister's Mansion, you will allow me to follow you every day. Luckily? ”

As long as there is enough time, then she will naturally be able to calculate step by step and attract people into the game.

"Yes!"

The national teacher feels that a heart has already been tempered, and the high wall in his heart is built, how can he be upset for a little woman?

"In this case, please look at me more."

So that I can ...... Let the six roots of your heart have feelings, and the seven feelings are chaotic.

"I'll see."

The national teacher brushed his clothes and left, leaving only the back of a god.

In the sky, a wisp of silver slowly fell.

She pinched the strand of hair with her fingers and kissed it on her lips.

"You're pushing too hard this time. Such an eager attack will make him look down on you. I categorically won't trust you. ”

The cold voice is mixed with the warmth of the spring breeze in March. Jun Bai walked out, a folding fan, and easily performed the young man.

Feng Yu took the silver filament in his hand, and then put it in his purse: "I didn't think about letting him trust me." Shiro, this is what you taught me, someone as strong as him, don't think about being able to make him fall in love with me as soon as you come. When you meet for the first time, you just need to impress him. And then, it's to make him addicted. ”

"You remember Ben Gongzi's words very clearly."

Jun Bai believed in her and knew that she had already planned in her heart, but she was not in a hurry.

On the contrary, it was Feng Yu, she twisted her graceful figure, and walked towards him demonically: "Wu Bai, ten days will be Xiangye's forty-fifth birthday." The next day will definitely be the best time for me to stay in the Prime Minister's House. Will you help me? ”

"Why should this son help you? Disrupting the Prime Minister's Mansion is your own business. What does it have to do with this son? ”

Jun Bai is not a good old man. Even if this beauty he carved out single-handedly, he still won't take the initiative to help. As long as she doesn't die, even if she is beaten bloody, he will only watch the play.

"Huh? You can't say that. Wu Bai, you also heard what I said to the National Teacher just now. If I can't even mess up the Prime Minister's Mansion, then how can the National Teacher look down on me? So ......"

She paused and blew into Jun Bai's face: "Jun Gongzi, if you don't help, you have to help." Besides, I'm just asking you to do a little favor. ”

"Oh? You threaten Ben Gongzi? ”

Feng Yu stood on tiptoe and wrapped his arms around his neck: "Where do the slaves dare." The slave is begging you. On the day of Xiangye's birthday, please be sure to lead him to the southwest pavilion of the Prime Minister's Mansion. People want to hook his soul. ”

"How do you tick?"

"Won't you see it then? My appearance has been polished so perfectly by you, can you still seduce an old horseman? I will make him itch and rejoice. ”

Jun Bai pulled her hand off her neck: "In this way, this son will follow you." ”

"Childe treats me so well, the slave family wants to do something for Childe."

As soon as Jun Bai heard it, he felt that this little poisonous woman was probably going to play tricks, but he still pretended to take the bait: "What do you want to do for this son?" ”

"I'm ......" she exhaled like an orchid, and teased with her bare hands......