The snow worm squeaked at her with large, watery eyes.

Yue Jianxi patted the gold in her pocket: "Don't worry, I have enough insect food for you, I will replenish your physical strength, and you will detoxify me." ”

The snow worm rolled twice in the palm of her hand, indicating joy.

"Foodie! It's still the most expensive to eat. ”

Yue Jianxi smiled and disliked her twice, and took her back into the tiger's mouth.

Bringing the yarn hat prepared in advance, Yue Jianxi came to a tea stall not far from Yuefu as Lian Yusheng said, and ordered a cup of tea.

After a while, a carriage with a multicolored wreath stopped next to the tea stall.

Yue Jianxi stood up and got into the carriage.

The carriage was spacious inside, and in it sat a woman, a woman with a somewhat peculiar appearance.

Where is strange, strange is that her skin is very dark, her body is burly, especially like a primitive Indian tribesman.

However, the facial features are quite beautiful, although rough, but extremely three-dimensional.

"Yue Jianxi?"

When she entered, the woman's brown eyes looked straight at her, as if she were looking at some kind of valued commodity.

"Well, hello." Yue Jianxi took off the veil and sat down, smiling at her.

The woman clasped her hands on her chest, folded her legs, and picked her chin: "It looks good." ”

"Thank you for the compliment, you are the second generation of the queen that Persimmon said?"

Yue Jianxi also looked at her curiously, she looked full of aura, worthy of being a queen, unlike her, no matter how much she pretended to be forced, she couldn't pretend to have this innate sense of superiority.

"You're familiar with that cold persimmon?" The second generation of the queen raised the more heroic sword eyebrows.

Yue Jianxi grinned: "Familiar...... It's not your average cooked. ”

It's all skin-to-skin, and it's still not familiar.

The second generation of the queen looked puzzled: "He is so cold, like a living dead, can you stand it?" ”

It seems that the second generation of the queen has a lot of resentment towards Lian Yusheng.

"I can stand it, my persimmons are good to me."

What Gao Leng Shenma wants is this fan, so that he can kill those shameless women ruthlessly.

The queen snorted coldly: "I thought he was like that to everyone, it seems that he dislikes me for not being as small as you, white and beautiful." ”

Yue Jian smiled hesitantly: "Queen, are you praising me, my persimmon is a fairy in the sky, he won't look at it, don't be depressed, he only has me in his eyes." ”

The second generation of the queen obviously didn't believe it: "If he wants only you, how can his mother still have a flower viewing banquet to choose a daughter-in-law." ”

Yue Jian sneered: "Well, it's a long story, in short, I will be his daughter-in-law, you are not allowed to rob me." ”

Hehe...... Otherwise, I will make you change from a queen to a king of the mountain, and you will become **silk in an instant.

"Stupid women like that kind of cold and arrogant man, and men should be as obedient as dogs."

The words of the second generation of the queen instantly refreshed Yue Jianxi's understanding of her.

"You're right, I support your point of view mentally!"

Yue Jianxi patted her shoulder and sighed, in the end, it was the queen who dared to trample a man under her feet like this.

"It's a pity...... Our country still has to pay tribute like a country run by stinky men! ”

The second generation of the queen was a little emotional: "Especially that son of yours, black-hearted!" ”

Yue Jianxi comforted her: "You're right, he's really black-hearted, but people always have weaknesses ......"

Hehe, Lord Persimmon, I will betray you for the time being.

"What weakness?"

"Then you help me get today's matter, and I'll help you get persimmons."