At this time, Huahua was also stunned, this ...... This gap, whether it is identity or vindictiveness, is simply 108,000 miles. If this Huangfu is the real male protagonist, how can she handle it?

Seeing that Huahua was still calm, Huangfu was a little surprised, slowly put away the waist card, and stretched out his good-looking palm again: "Take out the secret note and I'll take a look." ”

I have to say that this secret is in this Douqi Continent, but everyone is eager to catch it. Huangfu Xiaoyao did not directly kill people and rob, he is already a very upright gentleman.

Huahua was on her way, and with a wave of her sleeve, a book suddenly appeared.

"Host, I've changed this book, and I can only help you get here." Listening to Xiaobai's tone, it is obvious that this conjured book is difficult to fool.

But something is better than nothing.

Huahua slowly took out the copycat secret book from her cuffs and respectfully placed it in the palm of the emperor's hand.

Huangfu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the secret note, opened it and looked at it, only two or three seconds, and those good-looking eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"Not this one." The emperor stared at Liu Huahua carelessly. The real secret has a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, but this one doesn't.

Huahua spread her hands helplessly, flashed some innocent beautiful big eyes, and said pitifully: "Your Royal Highness, I really just looked at this book just now, maybe you read it wrong." ”

"I obviously felt a mysterious energy fluctuation just now, how could it be such an ordinary secret book?" Huangfu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was not impatient, not worried at all about what tricks this waste wood would turn out in his palm.

Therefore, it is better for him to maintain some gentlemanly demeanor, after all, this willow flower is quite good.

Huahua continued to quibble pitifully: "Your Royal Highness, my little city lord's daughter, a waste of firewood, what a good secret can it be?" Perhaps, maybe when I was flipping through the book just now, there happened to be a master passing by, so there was a misunderstanding, right? ”

The emperor is still unbelieving, how can it be such a coincidence? Looking at Liu Huahua, Huangfu's good-looking eyebrows frowned helplessly, and said in a low voice: "Since that's the case, follow me." ”

"Where to go?" Flowey asked.

The emperor did not answer.

Huahua had no choice but to follow and enter the box where the emperor had been drinking just now.

The emperor waved his hand to let everyone retreat, and the door was kindly closed by the subordinates.

Huahua raised her eyebrows, this Eighth Prince, what does he want to do?

Huangfu looked at Liu Huahua casually, and said coldly: "Since you don't admit it, then take back your clothes, and if there is a secret at that time, won't it be clear?" ”

"What...... What? Flowey was shocked.

"I don't say the king's words a second time." Huangfu's voice was even more cold and arrogant, and it was not uncommon for a copy of the king to look at him.

Huahua couldn't help but slander: This emperor is free, is this cheap and obedient?

Huahua hugged her arms, thinking in her heart that she had to shake her hand first, so as to confirm whether the eighth prince was the real male protagonist.

Huangfu stared at Huahua carelessly, and somehow, suddenly said: "If you feel wronged, this king doesn't mind having one more concubine in the palace." Left and right are just one more mouth to eat. ”

Huahua was overjoyed when she heard this, it seems that this emperor is free and has a tofu heart, and he still has a little feeling for her.

After thinking about it, Huahua whispered: "Your Highness, if you want to prove your innocence like this, it's okay, but Huahua has a request." ”

"You say."

"Huahua thought, take His Highness's hand first." As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand.

Huangfu's eyes flashed, could it be that this Liu Huahua is also his fan sister? Handle? Are the king's hands beautiful? Better looking than face and figure? There won't be any intentions, right?

After thinking about it, forget it, other girls are going to have loose clothes, so why should he twist it.

"Yes." Huangfu said casually, reaching out and holding Huahua's right hand naturally.

Huahua hurriedly grabbed it, for fear that Huangfu Xiaoyao would suddenly withdraw his hand, and the time was too short, and the system would not be able to sense it.

Huangfu Yaoyao's cheeks were slightly red, and he asked coldly, "How long do you want to hold it?" ”

"Alright." The flowers bloom lightly and easily, without the slightest nostalgia.

I thought that this fan girl was going to be pulled for a long time, but now she suddenly let go, which made Huangfu a little empty.

Liu Huahua glanced down at the palm of her hand with expectant eyes, and her mind was confused - there was no red mark!

How is this possible?

Huangfu is such a good configuration, how can it not be the male protagonist?

Since it's not the male lead, the wide clothes are ...... Flowey regretted it.

Huangfu glanced at Liu Huahua with carefree eyes, and waited with interest.

Huahua was helpless, pinching her skirt and twisting it: "Your Highness, there is really no secret hidden on the slave family." ”

The emperor listened to it casually, his eyes were cold, and he slowly approached him, looking down at Liu Huahua: "You dare to play this king?" ”

Looking at the emperor's carefree eyes, there seemed to be a faint murderous aura, and Hua Hua was intimidated. In this continent, there are all those who exterminate the clan and the country for the sake of fighting the secrets, and that is not a joke. Besides, there is a huge disparity in strength between the two, but it annoys him, and his life is over.

After thinking about it, Hua Hua's heart was horizontal: "Then Your Highness can search for it." ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and spread his arms, looking like he was going to die.

The emperor raised his eyebrows with a good look: "Then offend." ”

Flowey pouted.

The emperor said softly: "Don't worry, this king will leave you one." Such a big book of secrets will never be hidden in intimate clothes. ”

When Huahua heard this, she was so nervous that her trembling body relaxed.

Leave one? That's a good feeling, that's more than the dresses that fill the streets in the summer of the 21st century, it's not a shame.

Huangfu took two steps back, waved his wide sleeves, and his coat fell lightly to the ground.

Huangfu Xiaoyao really didn't continue, and circled around Liuhuahua, but there was really no shadow of the secret of vindictiveness. Could it be that he really saw it wrong and wronged this girl?

Looking at the delicate and good figure, the emperor's free and cold eyes finally softened, and with a wave of his long sleeves, the falling coat returned to Liu Huahua.

"Well, no." The emperor said softly.

Only then did Huahua open her eyes and lowered her eyes: "Your Highness, the little one has retired." ”

Huangfu's leisurely and beautiful eyes flashed with surprise: "What? Are you leaving? ”

"Yes, my dad is still waiting for me to come home for dinner." Huahua is confused, why don't you leave?

The emperor was helpless and asked softly, "You haven't forgotten anything?" ”

Huahua thought for a moment and waved her hand: "No wow." ”

Huangfu's eyes flashed with a little loss: "Just now, this king mentioned that he doesn't mind having one more concubine in the palace." ”

When Huahua heard this, she suddenly realized that she was happy. However, no matter how good this highness is, there is no life for the male protagonist, there is no way.

Huahua respectfully owes the debt: "Your Highness is very loving, but it is just a small one, and you have a sweetheart." ”

When the emperor heard this, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed and angry. This is the first time he has been defeated, or in the hands of a small country scrapper, what a joke.

This willow flower is not only a waste of firewood, but also a bad brain, right? Such a good thing was turned down.

Forget it, this king is not rare.

Thinking of this, Huangfu waved his long sleeves: "Okay, you can go." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness." Huahua owes a debt, waving her sleeves, not taking away a cloud, and walking without a trace of nostalgia.

The emperor held his forehead with his hand and shook his head helplessly. The table full of wine and food was not in the mood to enjoy, so he immediately ordered to start driving, and left Oasis City in a luxurious carriage.

That willow flower, when the reflection comes, just wait to cry your nose, hum!

In the wide carriage, the emperor thought indignantly, squinting at the lovely people playing and singing on the other side for a long time, and his mood gradually improved.