Huahua helped Nangong Wuxie, walked along the corridor, turned a corner, there was no one around, Huahua was trying to pull the hand of the Seven Kings so as to exclude him.

Who knew that the Seventh Prince seemed to have the same thoughts, and when he saw that there was no one around, he suddenly pulled up Huahua's right hand.

Huahua didn't resist, she had to hold hands anyway, and it was the same if you pulled me and I pulled it.

Seeing that Huahua was so well-behaved, the Seventh Prince pinched Huahua's cheeks dotingly, and smiled to charm all beings: "Hehe, if Huahua Girl is interested, this king will let you accompany you tonight, how about it?" ”

Huahua was startled, accompany you a big-headed ghost, this is too fast, right?

She pretended to be shy and gently withdrew her hand, peeking at the palm of her hand, and sure enough, there was no red mark.

Since it's not the real male protagonist, you can only say goodbye.

It's just, how to say goodbye?

"What? Not happy? The Seventh Prince looked at Huahua with a smile, and the interest in his eyes was even more vibrant.

He likes it if he's not happy, but he's not interested in being too clingy.

Huahua's brain spun quickly, there is, this seventh prince doesn't like the most, so she will show him.

Anyway, these seven princes are good-looking and in good shape, and they don't suffer at all if they are light!

Thinking of this, Huahua's small arm wrapped around Nangong Wuxie's neck, and her eyes blinked and discharged: "The slave family is happy, the slave family is very, very happy." ”

After speaking, he raised a paw and pinched Nangong Wuxie's collagen-filled cheek very unceremoniously.

The corners of Nangong Wuxie's mouth twitched, could it be that this is the true face of Liu Huahua?

Seeing that Nangong Wuxian hadn't flinched yet, Huahua glanced at the lawn next to him.

"Seventh Prince, sit down, sit down." Huahua said this sentence in a coquettish voice, and felt that the lines were a little hot.

The Seventh Prince was pulled by Huahua, so he could only sit on the grass and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing when you sit down?" ”

"Because of the height difference, I can't reach your mouth." Huahua said, very fiercely pushed Nangong Wuxian down and pressed it up, looking very impatient.

"What?" Nangong is innocent and confused.

"The slave family will come to accompany you now, don't worry, no one will come. The slave family wants to give birth to monkeys for you, and give birth to many, many monkeys. After Huahua finished speaking, she lowered her eyes and pouted and was about to arch up.

When the Seventh Prince saw that this was true, he hurriedly pushed Huahua away and got up.

"Seventh Prince, what's wrong with you?" Huahua is sad and sad, and she looks like a resentful woman who is disgusted by her husband.

Nangong Wuxin said, such a fierce woman, he has a lot of people in the Seven Kings' Mansion, but the ninth brother likes her a little, he still doesn't want to take away the love of others, if he is suspicious of the ninth brother, it will be worth the loss.

Thinking of this, Nangong said innocently: "Well, I was joking just now, you should stay in the Nine Kings Mansion, I think the ninth brother is more suitable for you." ”

After saying that, he left in a panic.

The corners of Huahua's mouth grinned, and the smile was called a brilliant one.

After the flowers, Nangong Wuya saw this good show from beginning to end, and the expression on the good-looking handsome face was very tangled and shocked.

It's really ...... that this willow flower is so advanced and backward It was a surprise.

After seeing Huahua leave satisfied, Nangong Wuya dodged out from behind the flowers and walked back slowly.

Far away, Nangong Wuxian saw Nangong Wuyi, and ran over: "Ninth brother, brother, I don't want to be loved, you should keep that girl." ”

"Oh, that's fine." Nangong Wuya nodded lightly, Jun's face was not shocked, but there was a circle of ripples in his heart. Today, it seems like he's done something wrong. Fortunately, the girl didn't want to leave, and she still knew how to save herself.

After Nangong Wuxian left, in the study, Huahua gave Nangong Wuya to study ink, and stopped talking several times.

Nangong Wuya put down his pen, looked at his words, and said lightly: "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

Huahua had the courage to discuss: "Your Highness, the slave maid has just adapted to the life of the Nine Kings' Mansion, and has just mingled with some sisters...... Can...... Don't give me to others? ”

"Okay." Nangong is boundless and faint, and he still cherishes words like gold as always.

Huahua was relieved, this Nangong Wuya has always done what she said, she knew it.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye. Nangong Wuya seemed to be on guard, and Huahua just didn't have a chance to pull her hand to verify it.

There is no progress in the task, Huahua is not in a hurry, but Xiaobai is in a hurry.

"Host, it's been a month, and I haven't even figured out who the real male protagonist is, this progress is a bit slow."

As soon as he opened his eyes, Xiaobai's broken thoughts came.

Huahua pouted: "No hurry." Based on the experience of this host, the real male protagonist is designated as Nangong Wuyan and did not run. ”

"But what if not?"

No? No, she also wants to stay with Nangong Wuya. I just don't want to leave anyway.

"If not, let's talk about it." The flowers are perfunctory.

"Host, you're not going to be tempted, are you?"

"Uh......" Flowey's cheeks flushed.

At this moment, a little girl walked in: "Miss Huahua, it's time to get up, I'm going to enter the palace for a banquet today." ”

"yes, got it." Flowey got up to wash, and then went to serve the Nine Kings to freshen up.

Because he was going to enter the palace, Jiuwang changed into a rather formal dress, and the main color was still white, with a touch of blue.

Nangong Wuyan, who is dressed like this, looks even more sacrosanct, and Huahua feels dazzling even at a glance. The gap between the two is indeed too big. They, is it possible?

Flowey lost her mind for a moment, and then returned to her normal color.

Soon, prepare the horse and enter the palace.

At the palace banquet, all the relatives who came were relatives of the emperor. I don't know if it's because people rely on clothes, these royal relatives, the men are handsome, the women are beautiful, and they are dazzling.

After the dinner, it is a leisure after-dinner refreshment.

Flowey was called to receive the queen's gift. It's just a small jade bottle, and inside is a blue spar. I heard that it is very beneficial for spiritual practice.

Huahua knew that this thing was precious, and she was afraid that she would not be able to afford to lose it, so she threw it in the space.

On the way back, I met the maid of the princess who didn't know which one.

The two maids saw Liu Huahua, their eyes were full of familiar jealousy, and they walked straight over: "Hey, you are the personal maid of His Royal Highness the Nine Kings?" ”

"Hmm." Flowey nodded.

The two maids looked Liu Huahua up and down, their eyes were full of disdain, how could this girl be? can make His Royal Highness the Nine Kings, who don't eat the fireworks of the world, move a little mortal?

"I heard that the queen rewarded Her Highness with a blue spar? Take it out and take a look. A green-clothed maid stretched out her hand unceremoniously, and her tone was unquestionable.

"How can His Royal Highness the Nine Kings take out the things casually?" Flowey pouted.

"His Royal Highness the Nine Kings is not a stingy person, let's just take a look." The green-clothed maid is arrogant.

"Yes, that blue spar treasure is indeed precious, but we can't make it at a glance? We're the eldest princess's people. The other maid is also eyeing her.

Huahua still shook her head: "It's inconvenient." "The spar is in the space, how can she take it out in front of these two people, doesn't that expose the space?

"Don't give it?" The green-clothed maid's eyes were sharp.

"Don't give it!" Flowey was still angry, and her tone became tougher.

The green-clothed maid was extremely angry, and reached out and pushed Huahua.

Huahua didn't have any cultivation on her body, and when she was pushed by this, she slapped on the ground all of a sudden.

The green-clothed maid was startled, then smiled and said disdainfully: "It's still a waste wood!" Who gave your face to stay by His Royal Highness the Nine Kings? ”

As he spoke, the two maids gathered around, as if they were going to make it difficult to the end.