Chapter 61: Your Highness, Don't Be Black! (2)
The light rain ripples, the window lattice has a slight coolness, and after a few bends, the Buddha is on the arm.
Jun Wuyuan's faint eyebrows and eyes fell with a shallow arc, and as soon as he wore an ink coat, he was about to merge with the black barrier behind him.
Li Zhen held the wine cup, drank the wine heroically, quite a little rough in the north, and then feasted on the food in front of the table.
Jun Wuyuan's face was white, rubbing the old wine cup in his hand, and his eyes were filled with silence.
The wine was hot, Li Zhen had a big belly and poop, and slapped the wine cup on the table with exaggerated movements, his eyes flashed with light, and he looked at the people under the seat in a daze, "When I saw it today, His Royal Highness was really like a rumor, and his skin was like clotted fat and a jade-faced Langjun." ”
There was a little disdain in his pupils, and the fat trembled, "The highnesses in Beijing are as brave as Zilong, and they are the pearls of the sea." It really can't be compared. ”
The wine cup in his hand was tightly pinched, his thin lips were pursed, and Jun Wuyuan faintly fell his gaze on the person seated, "The general said with a smile. ”
"Your Highness, where are you talking about this?" Li Zhen got up with his bulky body, "It's better to be taught by our mother." The smell of wine was smoking, and looking at Jun Wuyuan's eyes with scorching heat, "Look at this appearance with red lips and white teeth, Yan suppresses the top brand of Drunken Yuxuan——"
The scorching breath was cloudy, spraying on Jun Wuyuan's surface, which was disgusting.
A dignified eight-foot man, he actually compares it to a woman in Hongchen!
Su Duyan, who had just stepped into the hall, hooked the wine jug at his feet, crossed an arc in the air, and smashed it firmly on the fat man.
"Who!"
He was so fat that his body was unstable, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, his face was red and his ears were red.
Su Duyan stepped in step by step, the wind rolled up the hem of his clothes, his clothes fluttered, he looked at the people on the ground condescendingly, and said lazily, "Master, me." ”
Slowly leaning down, his slender fingers held the sharp silver needle, his voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes were shining, "This needle is a gift from the saint today." ”
Slowly approaching Li Zhen with the silver needle, his eyelashes, which were as black as a crow's feather, trembled, and his voice was clear, "If you can test it for the saint, the general will not refuse." ”
"How dare you—"
Li Zhen shouted, "Do you know who I am!" ”
In my heart, in the end, I have contempt for these people who are red and white-lipped, shy and weak.
"Ahh
The people on the ground screamed like pigs, and the dilapidated houses echoed with a terrible sound.
"Who the hell are you!"
Su Duyan looked at him funny, "No matter how bad it is, he is also the sixth prince of the dynasty, the emperor has not spoken, you are a minion shouting, where will the royal face be!" ”
The voice was cool, "He is the master, when did I stipulate that the slave can also be in a superior position to the master, or is it you, the general, what are your ulterior thoughts?" ”
The words made Li Zhen's voice swallow back when he was about to break his mouth.
The eyeballs are rolling slightly, if you offend the saint, the head will not be guaranteed, and today's actions are really a bit too much.
"The little one, who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and asks His Royal Highness the Sixth to atone for his sins."
The appearance of being commanding just now is like a lost dog in an instant.
With desolate eyes, Su Duyan slowly got up, took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped it, and then threw it on the person on the ground, "If you dare to take away any of the things here, don't blame me, the red man in front of the saint." ”
Someone to support is arrogant!
"Yes, yes." Enduring the pain, Li Zhen hurriedly buckled his head, "It was Li who collided just now, and asked His Royal Highness the Sixth to atone for his sins, and Gongzi Jiang to atone for his sins." ”
Su Duyan sneered, sure enough, they are all the people of the jungle!
However, Jun Wuyuan's legs are like this, so what should I do?
[Host, now is not the time to think about this!] 】
Yes, I can let him sit on my lap, perfect!
Erbao: Pawn.
Su Duyan slowly turned around and pushed the wheelchair and disappeared around the corner, Li Zhen on the ground was embarrassed, his fat body panted slightly, and his eyes were cold.
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Closing the door, Su Duyan squatted down, wanting to pick up Jun Wuyuan's clothes and inspect them, but was stopped by the man.
Looking at Su Duyan with a faint gaze, he gently removed his hand away, and his tone was poignant, "Isn't it useless?" ”
laughed at himself, full of desolation, "Obviously I am also a prince......"
But it is so down-and-out that it is a point where everyone can be ridiculed, which is really ridiculous and generous.