Huahua's two paws had already grabbed two handfuls of sand, and she was about to raise these two vinegar jar girls with one face and one nostril......

Suddenly, the figure flickered, followed by a few snaps and a loud slap.

When I looked closely, the cheeks of the two maids were already red.

The two maids looked behind Huahua, with a frightened face, and both knelt on the ground: "Your Royal Highness the Eighth King......"

"You are so arrogant and unreasonable, are you also taught by the eldest princess?"

The voice of the Eight Kings Nangong is serious and good.

"The slave knows it's wrong!" The two maids hurriedly buckled their heads.

"Get out!"

"Yes, yes!" The two maids got up and ran.

Huahua looked suspicious, but her heart was warm, she slowly looked back, looked up along the floating and swaying skirt, and couldn't help but lose her mind a little when she saw the person's face.

This His Royal Highness the Eight Kings has eyebrows and eyes that are very similar to His Royal Highness the Nine Kings.

The Nine Kings don't let the go, this Eight Kings seems to be a good temperament, so Huahua let the expression management go.

Her expression is like love at first sight in an idol drama, a little stunned, a little ignorant, and a glance for ten thousand years.

The eyes are innocent and clean, and he is definitely not a nymphomaniac.

Nangong Wujie saw that the only personal maid favored by the Nine Kings looked at herself with this kind of love at first sight, and her vanity was greatly satisfied, with a very useful little expression.

Nangong Wuji squinted and smiled, that smile was as warm as a spring breeze, like the fragrance of flowers, and like a warm sun sprinkled on his face.

Huahua couldn't help but smile lightly, and the girl's heart was completely full. Ahh

Immediately, Huahua came back to her senses, quickly released the clump of sand in her claws, and was about to get up and salute.

Haven't gotten up yet......

"No excuses."

Nangong Wuji gently pressed Huahua's shoulder, slowly squatted down, took out a handkerchief from his cuffs, and naturally wiped the remaining fine sand in Huahua's palm.

Ahh

Huahua was stunned, and Nangong Wuji had already gotten up.

"Host, verify whether the Eight Kings are the real male protagonist." Xiaobai reminded.

Huahua was a little disappointed when she heard it, she had a chance when she just wiped the sand, but unfortunately she missed it, and now she can only find another way.

Huahua got up, bowed slightly, and said, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Eighth King." ”

"It's just a gesture." Nangong Wuji's tone was quirky, and the expression on Na Jun's face was uninhibited, and Huahua felt that it would be more appropriate for him to use a straw.

This is obviously a lively version of Nangong Wuyan.

"What's your name?" Nangong asked.

"Flowey." Flowey pursed her lips.

"Oh, Flower Girl."

Huahua was dumbfounded, did the Eight Kings think her surname was Hua? Flower girl, why does it sound so awkward?

Nangong Wuji continued: "Flower girl, you also go to the banquet, right?" Let's take a look. ”

Saying that, he turned around and walked in front, with his hands behind his back, turning his head to look at the sky to the left and the sky to the right.

Huahua kept up, feeling very helpless. How did His Royal Highness the Eight Kings get out of the rhythm of the street gentlemen?

It's cute, though.

As she walked, Flowey suddenly remembered the task of holding hands. If you don't pull it at this time, you won't have a chance in the future.

Time is pressing, and Huahua can only move out of the old routine that is quite handy.

"Oops!"

Flowey deliberately tossed on the raised pebbles, pretending to lose her balance, staring at the soft lawn, and falling down.

Nangong Wuji looked back, and when he landed, he saw that this was a proper fake fall. There was a strange sparkle in her beautiful eyes.

Huahua slapped on the soft grass again, raised her hand, and was about to say something.

Suddenly, his body was light, and he was directly sideways by Nangong Wuji.

Hua Hua is confused, this ...... What's going on?

Eight Kings Nangong Wuji smiled and said: "Flower girl, if you are interested in this king, just say it, doesn't it hurt to fall on the ground?" Also, to tell you a secret, this king is also very interested in you. ”

Huahua's face turned red, it turned out that the fake wrestling scene just now was seen through, shame!

The Eight Kings walked forward sideways, looking like they were going to go straight to the rhythm of the banquet court.

Huahua was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, the slave and maid will go by themselves." ”

"How can the woman of this king go by herself?" Nangong Wuji's smile is called a peerless generation.

Huahua was not in the mood to watch him discharge at this time, the sound of the banquet in front of her was already haunting her ears, and she was a waste of firewood, as long as the eight kings didn't let go, she would never be able to escape.

In that case, let's take the opportunity to pull a hand first.

Forehead support.

Huahuaxin was horizontal, groped and pulled the hand of the eight kings.

When the eighth king found out, he was stunned, and then he was even more happy to see his teeth and eyes: "You can't wait so much?" Don't worry, this king and the ninth brother want you. ”

Huahua laughed helplessly, no, this misunderstanding seems to have gone further. Later, some explained.

Sneaking a glance at the palm of his hand, there was still no mark.

Huahua is relieved, sure enough, the male protagonist is still His Royal Highness the Nine Kings, hehe.

Raising his eyes, the banquet in front of him had already arrived, and the maids and guards on the periphery had already seen it, and what they cast was extremely envious and jealous.

Thinking that the Nine Kings were also there, Hua Huadeng's scalp was numb, and she struggled with all her strength a few times, but she was gently and skillfully resolved by Nangong Wuji.

"Flower girl, don't move, let you be the protagonist today." Nangong Wuji joked softly.

Flowey wants to roll her eyes, protagonist? People are the protagonists, okay? And you're not the male lead, at most the second male lead, okay?

At this time, everyone's eyes at the banquet were all smiling, and there was even a prince who jumped over directly, patted the eighth prince's shoulder, and shouted: "Congratulations to the eighth brother for getting a new love again, haha." ”

Huahua was simply faceless, and covered her face with her hand.

Let's say that the Nine Kings glanced at this side lightly, and they didn't care.

This starling has always been taken away by the girl he likes wherever he goes.

It's just that why did the eighth brother come straight to him?

The Nine Kings glanced behind him, Liu Huahua hadn't come back yet, and then looked at the person in Nangong Wuji's hands, although he covered his eyes with his ears and stole the bell, but who was it not Liu Huahua?

Nangong Wuya couldn't help frowning, how could this willow flower be used to attracting bees and butterflies?

"Ninth brother." Nangong Wuji shouted, and the person had already stood in front of the Nine Kings.

Behind him, followed by a group of royal relatives who watched the excitement.

Yo, this girl turned out to be the personal maid of the Nine Kings. It was the first time that the Nine Kings looked at a maid so differently, but now they were taken by the Eight Kings, and this scene should be very interesting next! Hey, hey, hey.

It is human nature to eat melons, and the royal relatives are no exception.

Everyone looked at the Nine Kings in unison.

To their disappointment, Nangong Wuya just glanced at it lightly and didn't speak.

"Ninth brother, your maid named Huahua, my brother likes it very much, can you give her to me?"

The Eight Kings raised their heads arrogantly, and there was a hint of provocation in their bright sunny smiles.

On the high platform, Nangong Wuya put down the cup, Jun's face was not shocked, but the words he said shocked the four seats.

"Starling, you can go to all the maids in the Nine Kings' Mansion, but this one can't."