Chapter 607: The Tyrant's Pampering (7)
He was very proud, tilted his head and smiled proudly, "Hmph, you bunch of waste, you can't even make Your Majesty happy, and you have to rely on me to save you." ”
What general, what mother, what queen mother, when the tyrant is in a bad mood, he must not rely on him to comfort.
He is the tyrant's intimate little padded jacket.
The tyrant is not close to women, and the little eunuch is gorgeous, although it is not as good as Shi Yan and Bai Huan, but it is not bad, if there is really a good mouth, I am afraid that he will really look down on the little eunuch.
So everyone thinks that Bai Huan is really not ordinary to this little eunuch, after all, the tyrant is really not close to women, not only are there not many women in the harem, but he has never touched any of them, and he lives more pure than anyone else.
At present, there is a good-looking little eunuch by his side, and I don't know if I really think he has a special fetish with him.
The little eunuch went happily, but the final result was not very good, he just raised his head and looked, and at a glance, he saw the man with a violent atmosphere in the center of the school field, the poor general was not Bai Huan's conversation at all, and he was beaten and dying.
He shook his head, greeted him, his eyebrows dyed with a touch of spring, and said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong today?" The minion pinched your shoulder, and you dissipated your anger. ”
He deliberately bowed down to curry favor, he didn't care what his identity was, and he himself knew that this was wishful thinking, but he felt that he should fight for the future.
The left and right tyrants are not people who care about tradition, if they are really looked down upon, he will be one of the best people in this palace in the future.
This kind of thought makes the people around him look ashamed and unwilling to take a second look.
Bai Huan's mind was still the little girl sitting in the snow crying and playing a scoundrel just now, and her proud little expression was indescribably cute, and he looked at such a woman and left it in his mind.
This does not bode well.
"Fuck off." The man glared fiercely, and the little eunuch's heart rippled with his handsome appearance.
He was already a eunuch, he didn't care about his dignity and personality at all, even if he really wanted to please the tyrant, he was willing.
"Your Majesty......" the little eunuch smiled.
In the next second, a sword pierced through his chest, imprinting a blood-red color, which was extremely terrifying to look at.
"Your Majesty......"
His eyes widened, and he took his last breath after saying this last sentence.
Bai Huan didn't even look at it, and someone immediately carried the little eunuch down, and it was just a eunuch who died, which was too normal for them.
Moody tyrants, that's how they should be.
Bai Huan was a little impatient, and the sword was thrown on the ground at random, stained with the blood of the little eunuch, and the snow next to it was dyed red.
His heart was irritable and incomprehensible, his mind was full of Shi Yan's triumphant little appearance, and when the little eunuch was horning just now, he suddenly thought of what Shi Yan said before.
"I think you're a eunuch!"
Eunuch...... What about Nima!
Is there such a heroic and handsome eunuch as him!
The tyrant left angrily, and before leaving, he glared fiercely at the eunuchs present, seeing that he was not in a good mood.
A little coldness suddenly appeared behind the eunuchs, and their hearts were cold, as if they had been closed by the ghost gate.
Tyrant, what's wrong with this?
Hatred of eunuchs?
The eunuchs present couldn't help but tremble, such a thing passed, but it greatly reduced the eunuchs' desire to seek superiority.
A tyrant is a tyrant.
A kick on the calf, no one loves it!