Murong Li looked at Meow Seventeen blankly, his hands and feet were stiff, and he only felt a hot current surging up to the top of his head, impacting his whole person to the point of dizziness, and his cheeks were red and hot......

Oh, my God.

He really doesn't know that he can only inhale yang qi when he has to do that kind of thing!

Obviously, that's not what his uncle told him back then!

Meow Seventeen stared at Murong Li coldly, with an expression of "I scolded you for being despicable and dirty, I didn't scold you wrong".

Under her gaze, Murong Li thought of how he had just proudly and ignorantly told a six-year-old girl that people were going to drill into his quilt to suck yang qi, he couldn't help but tighten his face, his fingers grabbed the tent cloth, and suddenly he wanted to run away.

However, how could the dignified prince run away so weakly?

It doesn't fit his identity, and he loses face!

Meow Seventeen looked at Murong Li's appearance of pursing his lips tightly, he was almost like his pants had a big hole and he went to the street unconsciously, and after coming back and taking off his pants, he suddenly found the big hole, and the whole person fell into an embarrassment and embarrassment of doubting life......

Obviously, I can't love it in my life, and I still try to keep my face tight and don't dare to cry......

It's really embarrassing.

In this way, the anger in Meow Seventeen's heart suddenly disappeared, and the whole cat gloated a little.

"Hey, Lord Wang, you haven't ever discussed this kind of thing with other girls about inhaling yang qi, right?"

"No!!"

Murong Li's cheeks were hot, and he resolutely denied Meow Seventeen's words.

He was louder than ever, and even the guards around the campfire over there were startled, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

Meow Seventeen snorted, what are you doing so loudly, as if you can be more confident if you have a loud voice, it's not that you have a weak heart, he must have lost face not only with her, but also with others!

Murong Li bit his cheeks and lowered his head to look at Meow Seventeen, seeing the schadenfreude and full of disbelief in her eyes, the embarrassment and shame on his face became more and more intense.

He stared at her deadly, and suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth and asked, "Hey, then I wonder, since you monsters can only do it when you grow up to breathe yang energy, then what do you want to do when you are only six years old and go to see Xiao Huangshu......

“！”

The expression on the face of Chang Meow Seventeen froze completely, and the whole cat became angry again!

Murong Li, can you not mention this!

Can!

She slapped the ground with her tail angrily, and said angrily, "Little Yellow Book, this matter can't get over with you, right?" How long are you going to nail me to the rack of shame and laugh at it before you turn the page on this! ”

Murong Li praised his behavior of forcibly transferring the embarrassment to her, and said to her unhurriedly, "Then tell me why you have to read the Little Yellow Book at a young age, and how many books you have read in total, as long as you satisfy my curiosity, this matter will pass, and I will never mention it again." ”

Facing Meow Seventeen's angry gaze, he said with great confidence, "I'm a curious person, if you don't tell me, I'll always think about it in my heart, and I can't help but take it out and turn it over and dry it whenever I have the opportunity, and it will never get over it." ”

Meow Seventeen stared at him angrily a few times, turned around and ran before he was angry and vomited blood, "You die, I won't tell you if I die!" ”

Murong Li looked at her plush little back, hooked his lips and smiled, "No, it's you who compromise, because I'd rather starve you to death, and I have to find out the answer to satisfy my curiosity." ”

“……”

Meow Seventeen's running figure stumbled and almost fell.

It's so annoying, why is this prince so bad!

Seeing that Meow Seventeen completely ran out of sight, Murong Li put down the tent cloth, turned around and subconsciously patted his chest, and his heart palpitated.

Luckily, I cleverly changed the subject, otherwise the cat would have laughed at me all the time!