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After Yu Mengmeng successfully completed Bai Hua's three-character instruction, he looked at Bai Hua, and endured it in his heart without saying it or transmitting it to him, but said silently: Big brother, I have already done what you instructed, can you stop pretending to be deep? Hurry up and answer the call!

Even when Yu Mengmeng's face was about to turn the color of pig liver, and his eyes kept glancing at the side and were about to look at him, Bai Hua still sat flat and warm like Mount Tai, and did not give her any reaction.

"Since there is no objection from everyone, then the matter is decided." Yu Mengmeng continued to speak, and the intestines in his stomach were about to become entangled. couldn't help but send a message to Bai Hua: "Your Majesty, if you let me sing a one-man show by myself again, I will definitely give you a face!" ”

It may be that Yu Mengmeng's "threat" has worked, Bai Hua was finally willing to answer at this time, and said: "Since the queen agrees, then this monarch naturally agrees with the queen's sincerity in repaying her kindness." ”

I've never seen such a shameless person in the future! Obviously, he first revealed the news to himself, and then announced himself to the palace, and then ordered himself to agree to Shu Lang's request, but now he actually has the face to say that!?

With tears in his eyes, Yu Mengmeng trembled and lifted his arm and slowly stretched it out in front of Bai Hua.

Seeing a snow-white lotus arm suddenly appear in front of him, Bai Hua's eyes darkened, and he held it quietly, and pulled the sleeve of his clothes back to his wrist. Then he said to Shu Lang, who hurriedly lowered his head below: "Since the prince is here to ask for help, he must have prepared the utensils to be contained." ”

"Yes." Shu Lang opened his palm into the air, and a transparent crystal bottle was suspended on it. Small and delicate, with a small capacity and a small capacity, it seems that it was made to hold some precious liquid.

Shu Lang threw the bottle upward, and the bottle flew upward. When he arrived, Qian Rong hurriedly flashed out to pick it up and stood aside.

Bai Hua gently pulled Yu Mengmeng's wrist with two fingers, without using any props. But Yu Mengmeng still felt a stinging pain like a knife, but it was not too unbearable.

Then Bai Hua let go of his fingers, and blood oozed from the place where he began to draw. Qian Rong immediately opened the mouth of the bottle, no need to take the bottle to pick it up, Bai Hua only gently passed his finger over the blood bead, and the blood bead was wrapped into a primitive water droplet, which flew smoothly to the mouth of the crystal bottle, and then fell.

Seeing that Qianrong had covered the lid, Yu Mengmeng withdrew his gaze, and then saw that there was no wound on his wrist, and his skin was as smooth as ever.

This ability of life and death still made Yu Mengmeng feel the difference here. It looks like everything is the same, but it's all different.

Now that the blood has been spared, there is no wound left. Yu Mengmeng felt that he had nothing to do, so he sent a voice to Bai Hua and asked, "Lord Demon Lord, the little one has lost too much blood, can he go first?" ”

"Nope." Bai Hua's cold tone remembered in her mind, and then she listened to him continue: "Benjun who has lost too much blood will order the kitchen to add a blood-replenishing dish for you at lunch today. Also, listen well. ”

Sometimes having a cold boyfriend may not be too pleasant, such as now. Yu Mengmeng thought boredly, and straightened his waist a little straighter. If he wants to listen to it himself, then he will listen to it himself.

Qian Rong threw the bottle containing a drop of Yu Mengmeng's blood down again, Shu Lang put it away, knelt on the ground and thanked him.

What follows is nothing more than some polite words, you come and go, and it sounds extremely boring. Finally, it was time to retreat from the dynasty. Yu Mengmeng picked up her skirt and walked out in a daze, and after being relieved, she felt that she was beginning to collapse.

Turning his head and asking Bai Hua beside him: "Lord Demon Lord, dare to ask what do you want me to listen to?" ”

"If you don't understand it, it's better not to listen." Bai Hua looked at Yu Mengmeng's eyes full of really rotten wood that could not be carved, and then strode forward with his hands in his hands.

Yu Mengmeng stomped his feet, then chased after him with the hem of his skirt, and said hatefully: "I wanted to talk about you for a long time, you always put on the appearance that you are the most noble and the smartest for no reason, and ignore others!" I'm telling you, I hate that! Not cool at all. ”

Fortunately, everyone has already gone away, even if Yu Mengmeng's voice is a little louder, it doesn't matter.

Bai Hua didn't stop at his feet, but his tone showed a hint of confusion and asked, "When did Benjun become like this?" ”

"You're still pretending?" Yu Mengmeng grabbed Bai Hua's clothes, and originally wanted him to stop, but Bai Hua flashed, dodged her hand, and held her in his arms and dodged, and arrived in the east hall in an instant. At the end, he said, "It's really more convenient." ”

What to say? Yu Mengmeng, who felt that he had been in a magical world today, was naturally not overly surprised—but still a little surprised. She couldn't help but slap Bai Hua on the chest, pushed him away and sat down at the table in a huff.

Bai Hua's full attention was elsewhere, not caring if she was angry or not. Reaching out and taking out the Wanzhang beard obtained in the temple, he then took out a small porcelain vase, turned the Wanzhang beard into a liquid into an arch shape and slowly poured it into the porcelain vase.

Yu Mengmeng spread his hands and pulled the corners of his mouth viciously, comforting himself like a fox who said that grapes were sour when he couldn't get grapes: "Hmph, the fantasy world, teleportation, change a little magic or something, normal!" ”

But a pair of curious eyes still couldn't stop looking at Bai Hua. Seriously, if it weren't for his sometimes condescending attitude and self-righteous appearance, it would be too annoying...... Yu Mengmeng licked his lips, swallowed his saliva, and suddenly came to his senses and asked himself: So I'm picking on the thorns of the Demon Lord now?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but cover my lips and shake my head with a smile, strange people say that love is selfish. Isn't it just slowly asking more and more for yourself now, and putting yourself first more and more?

"Mengmeng, drink this." Bai Hua didn't have an idea of Yu Mengmeng's small movements, and only handed the porcelain vase that had just been refined into ten thousand zhang whiskers in front of Yu Mengmeng. She glanced at it, took it, and thought that Bai Hua was all about this thing, and he didn't care about himself, but in the end, it was for himself?

I can't help but feel embarrassed by my villain's heart. She drank the contents of the bottle without hesitation, then put it down and pretended to look at Bai Hua affectionately, holding back a smile and saying a line that she had loved for a long time: "As long as you give it to me, even if it is poison, I will not hesitate to drink it." ”