Ziyu smiled and said, "Anyway, His Highness won't prepare it for me." ”

Zhao Jiu petrified on the spot for ten seconds, and suddenly coughed wildly.

Ziyu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you, Zhao Jiu?" Caught in the cold? Wait, I'll call the Imperial Doctor. ”

"Wait!" Zhao Jiu hurriedly called out to Ziyu and squeezed out a wry smile, "I'm fine." ”

Ziyu turned back and asked uncertainly, "Are you really okay?" If you have something, I've got to have something too. ”

Before Zhao Jiu had time to think about the meaning of Ziyu's words, she just felt that this table of exquisite meals was too suspicious, and the Great Demon King asked her to prepare it? Where would she dare to eat this!

"Zhao Jiu, what do you want? If you don't eat it, it's cold. Ziyu reminded. <

Chapter 48 of "What Car Is the Lord Driving Today" His Royal Highness is planting in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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