The fairy-like Zhiya prince wore a red peony flower and sat in a sedan chair with a burden on his head and smirked. Prince Zhiya's laughter made the sedan chair tremble. The palanquin man and the little scholar listened to the laughter of their own prince and thought to themselves, they must see what the princess looks like to subdue their own ghost-like prince. Of course, ghosts need demons to subdue.

The little scholar and the palanquin man were both devoting themselves to imagining in their minds who the princess was sacred, while Prince Zhiya was thinking about Duan Moya wholeheartedly.

"Hahahaha!" The prince Zhiya in the sedan chair was too happy to think about it, and let out a laugh like a landslide.

"......" The little scholar was stunned at his feet, and the sedan chair man almost stumbled and threw the sedan chair with the prince.

"Stop!" Prince Zhiya was in the sedan chair while sorting out their clothes and telling them to stop.

"Stop." The devastated few people seemed to stop when they were rescued, and the little scholar hurriedly helped his prince out.

"You guys take care of the palace!" Prince Zhiya looked at the little scholar and commanded!

"It's the prince, we know!" Several people responded loudly with cheers.

"Are you happy I'm leaving?" Prince Zhiya covered his chest in pain to express his heartache.

"Lord, go and see the princess!" The palanquin man cleverly opened his mouth to change the subject.

"Okay! Next time the sedan chair you carry will be a sedan chair haha! Prince Zhiya walked to the door of the dart game with ten fingers, and knocked on the door with his fingers that did not touch the spring water.

"The prince knocked on the door!" "The prince changes his face so quickly!" "The prince is so scary!" ....

What did a few people see? Prince Zhiya stretched out his good-looking hand and knocked on the door, and before he heard someone open the door, he put away his rippling face full of spring light, and restored it to the face that was only in front of Duan Moya.

Duan Moya opened the door with sleepy eyes in his underwear, and the strange child leaked a disdainful face towards his eldest brother. Let's go back to the moment when Prince Zhiya knocked on the door.

Duan Moya, who was neatly dressed, was eating vegetables and meat, and the big wonton was spinning in circles, and when he heard someone knocking on the door, he swallowed the big wonton in a few bites, and ran to open the door for the person he was looking forward to. When I ran to the general, I ran back to the wing room and took off my neatly dressed clothes, and then ran to open the door with the wind under my feet. The moment he opened the door again, he squinted his eyes and made the illusion that he had just woken up and seemed to have forgotten about the dart. You two who are compatible can no longer match each other with little goblins with different hearts.

"Duan Darthead!" Prince Zhiya hugged his fists over the scene.

"The grass people see the prince of Zhiya!" Duan Moya returned the fist salute.

The strange child lying on the wall in the dark observes his eldest brother and the prince Zhiya, who is suspected of being his sister-in-law.

"Is this a special hobby? A Duan dart head is a Zhiya prince's! I really don't know what you humans are doing! "The strange child is lying on the root of the wall, I don't know how the strange child who has no strength in his hands and feet does it!

"Hey, little scholar, have you seen the princess of the prince!" The sedan chair man and the little scholar were also secretly peeping.

"A manly iron-boned man type!" The little scholar began to recall the type of man he liked when his prince told him.

"Our Zhiya prince is finally out of the pavilion and doesn't have to guard the boudoir alone!" The palanquin man was so moved that he was about to cry and said strange things.

"Sedan chair man!" The little scholar was about to cry out and grabbed the hand of the sedan chair driver.

"Little Scholar!" The sedan chair man also took the little scholar's hand, and the two of them said strange things and did strange things together.

"What are you doing!" The strange kid suddenly crawled behind them.

"Ahh Surprise me! The little boy was startled by the strange child who suddenly appeared.

“.... The strange child, who was not the slightest bit guarded, was also startled by the little boy who suddenly yelled.

"Suddenly appearing behind people, people are scary, scared to death!" The little scholar rolled up his sleeves and roared.

The sedan chair man who was holding hands with the little scholar just now silently stayed away from him a little, and it was really the little scholar that the prince liked the most, and he was personally passed on by the prince Zhiya, this is!

"Didn't you scare me too!" The strange child stammered and his face turned red, how could there be such a strange temper in this world.

The two of them began to quarrel, and it can also be said that they quarreled unilaterally, because the little scholar was full of firepower and full of combat effectiveness!

"You're up?" Prince Zhiya looked at Duan Moya, who was leisurely eating steamed buns, and couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, lord." Duan Moya ate the bun and did not look at Prince Zhiya.

"What kind of stuffing are you stuffing with this bun!" The angry Zhiya prince couldn't help but walk to Duan Moya's side.

"Beef and green onions!" Duan Moya felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing on his face.

"It's delicious to look at, I'll take a bite!" Prince Zhiya glanced at Duan Moya with silky eyes, then lowered his eyes and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the bun with Duan Moya's tooth marks, and then took a big bite.

I got up early in the morning to freshen up and clean up my things, and this stinky man actually forgot to get up and eat slowly in front of him. It's really going to be fried.

"Is it delicious?" Seeing the same picture as he imagined, Duan Moya stroked the top of Prince Zhiya's hair, and he was even more cute when he sulked.

"It's delicious." Prince Zhiya smiled, his legs were mixed on the table legs, and the whole person planted on Duan Moya.

"It's such an adult, and it's confusing!" Duan Moya caught Prince Zhiya and let him sit on his lap.

"It's pretty warm in my arms." Prince Zhiya's whole body went into Duan Moya's arms.

"It's quite fragrant." Duan Moya picked up a bundle of Zhiya's hair and put it in front of his nose to sniff.

"Bathing in flowers and jade dew has been my habit for many years, but it is not only the fragrance of my hair.... Zhiya's hand caressed Duan Moya's leg, and before he finished speaking, Duan Moya grabbed his hand and covered his mouth.

"I'll find out for myself what fragrance there is besides my hair." Duan Moya put down Prince Zhiya and went back to the room to change clothes.

Prince Zhiya, who was alone, couldn't stand it anymore and lay on the table with a red face. Sultry and seduction, I can't stand it. Prince Zhiya thought secretly, and the deer in his heart collided.

Duan Moya hurriedly returned to the room and splashed his face with cold water, almost, almost showing his original form, almost rectifying him on the spot.

The ambiguous and unknown emperor and queen on the side of Prince Zhiya seem simple and rude, after all, they are old husbands and wives.

Finally, the emperor and queen sat in the imperial study and waited for the national teacher to enter the palace.

"Are you okay sitting down?" The emperor rubbed his waist behind the queen.

"What do you say?" The queen held her waist and glared at the emperor fiercely.

"If you can still stare at me and be so fierce, it should be fine!" The emperor smiled and gently rubbed the queen's waist.

"My brother too! It's been so long and haven't come! The queen pinched the emperor's waist.

"Kun Lun is not stupid, he must know that you are urging him to marry and are unwilling to come." The emperor dishonestly touched the queen's willow waist.

"You give me a little restraint!" The queen yelled at the emperor.

"Okay, okay, don't shout. Don't shout, your voice is already dumb! I was already screaming quite loudly yesterday! The emperor looked at the queen with a malicious smile.

"You, faint king!" The queen's face turned red for a long time before she said three words.

When the emperor and the queen were flirting, Zhuang Kunlun and Zhuang Guoshi were still fighting with the little golden snake in the mansion of the national teacher.

"The stunned little golden snake is a snake demon haha!" Zhuang Kunlun, who is quite tall, is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and has not yet developed into a thin and short little golden snake with the shape of a little boy.

"Enough laughing! Can you stop laughing for so long! The little golden snake stretched out his hand and beat Zhuang Kunlun.

"It's better for a man to be longer!" Zhuang Kunlun looked at the little golden snake that couldn't reach his body at all, and raised his eyebrows stubbornly.

"I'm!" The little golden snake flattened his mouth and turned away to ignore Master Zhuang.

"Really angry?" Zhuang Kunlun, who had talked so much to others for the first time, didn't expect that he would have fun and make the little golden snake angry.

"Jin Jin?" Zhuang Kunlun ran to the little golden snake and looked at him with red eyes.

"Well, this, this, I don't talk to outsiders very much. It's fun to fight with you, that's why I bullied you. Zhuang Kunlun looked at the little golden snake that was crying angrily with him, and he was a little at a loss.

"You're wrong!" The little golden snake lowered his head and covered his eyes with his hands, and spoke to Zhuang Kunlun with a crying voice.

"It's my fault to make you cry!" Zhuang Kunlun gently grabbed the hand of the little golden snake.

"....." felt that the little golden snake that had been scratched quickly hid the smile on his lips and returned to the appearance of pear blossoms with rain.

Pear tree essence: My pear blossom is the most beautiful with rain, this scheming snake is a pirated copy.

Little sauerkraut: piracy? Piracy I'm the strongest!

Martial Arts Alliance Leader Han Cang Sacrifice: My husband is the most beautiful!

Uncle Su Linfeng: My daughter-in-law is the cutest!

Little Enchantress: (Coldly watching Xiao Attack because of his own little beauty, is it not cute to ask and scuffle together)

The national teacher is still stupidly coaxing his scheming snake, and the painter Qi Jiechuan in the palace is also preparing because he wants to see the emperor and the national teacher.

"So white!" The little bronze mirror demon looked directly at the big painter Qi who was changing clothes.

"You're still a goblin!" Painter Qi was embarrassed to put on his clothes with his back to the little bronze mirror demon.

"The ass is cocked too!" The little bronze mirror demon stared at the round buttocks of Master Qi.

"I'll smash you if I look at it again!" Master Qi strode forward and raised the small bronze mirror demon to smash it.

"I'm not going to die!" The little bronze mirror demon turned into a man in a yellow shirt, and grabbed Master Qi into his arms with his backhand.

"......" Master Qi was once again stupid, and looked at the little bronze mirror demon in a daze.

"I'm also very good-looking, but I'm not as good-looking as you, and I don't have you as a white lady!" The little bronze mirror demon pinched the chin of Master Qi and made him look directly at him.

"You, what do you call me?" Artist Qi suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"I saw your body, and you saw my true face, and you should be responsible for each other." The little bronze mirror demon said crookedly, and the chin of the great painter Qi with smiling eyes.

"Seems to be like this!" Painter Qi felt that the world was spinning.

"First kiss?" The little bronze mirror demon hugged Master Qi and lifted it into his arms.

"Hmm." Master Qi nodded shyly, and his ears were red.

"So that's why it's all mine for the first time?" The little bronze mirror demon looked at Master Qi with a wicked smile.

"......" Painter Qi began to turn red all over his body, as if he was about to catch fire and smoke.

"I've seen books with pictures, so you can rest assured that you must be comfortable." The little bronze mirror demon is not afraid of death and continues to tease the great painter Qi.

"Ahh Stinky rascals! Master Qi couldn't bear to raise his foot and kicked it between the legs of the little bronze mirror demon.

Before he could kick Master Qi, he was pressed on the table by the little bronze mirror demon.