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"Well, you can't make a mistake until the news comes!"

A little glad that he had taken precautions before, Yi Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, she felt the pain in her stomach and raised her eyes.

"The antidote to Suqu was found two days later."

"No~"

[Bad pen, you can actually detoxify? And that killed so many people just now? The most important thing is that there is no collapse mentality?

It's not scientific!

The milk moe's voice suddenly sounded, with surprise.

Yi Mengmeng, who had planned to wait and see the prospect again, narrowed her eyes when she heard this voice.

Meow, I haven't even found the door, and you showed up on your own.

'Because they are disobedient~'

Learning the voice of milk cuteness, the villain was soft, and said sweetly, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and swallowed the problem of detoxification by the way.

It's just that I don't know if the honey is quenched or not.

[Disobedient? Can't you just teach? How bad is it to kill people and see blood? 】

But how can I, as a tyrant, not see blood? You say yes, smash the pen! The villain nodded the dog's head with his other hand that was not enlarged, and the texture of the metal was a little cold.

[In some cases, I still want my dad to be a good person!] ] Fleeting, fleeting~

Well, tyrants and good people do not contradict, do not contradict!

I didn't hear the pen, I didn't hear it.

Yi Mengmeng looked at the head that began to tremble, squinted and smiled, very gentle!

But suddenly I have lost patience with those who do not obey, what do you say? Good son? ’

System: [...... I guess Dad must have wanted to say the dog son at the end, not the good son~]

A system that perceives danger suddenly shifts the subject and cannot answer, which is a proposition.

No matter how it answers, it will definitely not be missing a fist to eat in the end.

'It's really smart to smash ~ touch the dog's head! ’

The dog's head is the dog's head, it's better than the fist to fry the brain, the two eyeballs instantly became a blue crescent, and the brainmelon rubbed the claws of the pen host, huge and well-behaved!

'Otherwise, how about turning your mechanical head into a puppy?' And so it lives up to its name! ’

Yi Mengmeng's subordinates were gentle, but their dark eyes shone little by little.

[Forget it, host father, I still prefer my own head, and I don't want to change it for the time being~]

The milk cute milk cute voice, the raised round brain melon, the two shining round eyes, Ba Ba looked at the host who was suddenly contaminated with the ghost animal wind, and said a little cautiously.

'Really? In that case, forget it, but do you still think Abba is killing people? ’

Yi Mengmeng was extremely 'gentle', with a smile in her eyes, and asked softly, softly for fear of frightening her cubs.

[Don't count, don't count, it's the nest's fault, the nest's fault, woo woo woo wow~]

This ghost host is terrifying!

Is it too late to hide now?

'Oh, your fault, so what do you make up for?' ’

Yi Mengmeng suppressed the excitement in her heart and finally said what she wanted!

[A hug of love? 】

Milk Meng's voice was a little hesitant.

Yi Mengmeng, who wants to pit some benefits: "......"

Seeing that the host was silent, the round brain melon became more and more worried.

[That...... A loving kiss? 】

It's impossible to hug, after all, there are no claws, but kissing should, probably still can.

The system looked at the villain and thought for a moment.

Yi Mengmeng's face is dangerous, and her eyes are dull!

[Otherwise, love is held high? 】

When Yi Mengmeng heard this, she finally couldn't help it, and her mouth was about to open.

[Host father, please let me go, I have no arms or legs, just a big head, I really can't hold you~]

Blackface Yi Mengmeng: '...... You don't need to hug ~ just give some benefits! ’

[Benefits? Didn't you just do that? 】

"Elixir, energy, choose one, otherwise you can give both!" ’

System: It's coming, it's coming! It knows that the host is uneasy!

Plus don't give up.

[Host father, you also know that there is no, it is really not, otherwise I don't need you to say it, I will honor you! ] Who can't say good things, but the guy who lives his own life can't give anything he says.

This ghost animal host is a bottomless pit, and there must be no retreat.

'Oh, that's fine, now let's talk about what you said Abba was a bad writer, and what happened when you suddenly made a noise during the sacrifice, and the last time you answered the phone. Yi Mengmeng twisted her neck so crunchy that her fingers were gripping.

System: [I'm not, I don't, I don't......]

"Bang chirp, bang chirp, bang chirp!"

Triple crispy!

'No, no, daddy, can you talk back?' If you don't get benefits, you can find a reason to beat you up.

Daily style~

Deliberately and busily probing the inner system of the ghost host: ...... Woo, ah, ah, I can't live this day!

And at this moment, on the palace road that Zhaoyang Hall and Fengqi Palace figured out, the red palace is swaying forward, galloping at the same time, revealing a faint leisure, just like the people in this palace, similar to the character.

Liuhe followed to the side to watch the palace swaying, and there was a hint of happiness in his heart, fortunately, His Majesty was accidentally injured at this time.

Although I have a big heart, what should I do if I am still excited?

After all, this gave his own monarch a chance to get close to the emperor.

Don't be afraid that future generations will carry it to Zhaoyang Hall one by one.

What a pleasure!

The small steps are extremely festive.

And the protagonist who was missed by Liuhexin, Jun Qingpheasant looked down at the palm of his hand, intact, without the ugly scar of the previous life.

Once again, I clearly realized that this life is really different, everything is different.

Just like the emperor who had not been assassinated at all in his previous life, he was injured at this moment.

I can't walk for this time, and I can't hurt him physically like in the previous life!

Through the gauze curtain, seeing the food box that was carried aside by the palace people, Jun Qingpheasant was a little hesitant to add some more.

After all, there were only a few months left, and the Emperor of the Deer Country in his plan could no longer have it.

But—

Inadvertently gentle gaze, momentary softness, and Xiaobai's childlike emperor, scene by scene, frame by frame, resurfaced in front of his eyes, these days, as long as he calmed down, these pictures were like conscious, jumping out by himself, he couldn't shake it off.

Hesitation, denial!

Negative and hesitant!

Knowing that the palace stopped at Zhaoyang Palace, he didn't come up with a detailed rule.

Taking the food box handed over by the palace man, Jun Qingpheasant looked at the door in front of him and made no sound.

But I made up my mind in my heart.

Let this emperor live a few more days!

It's not because he has a soft heart, but, but Xiaobai, I want to make Xiaobai happier again, well, that's it!

As if convincing himself, his nervous heart was no longer there, Jun Qing Pheasant's face was soft, his fingers brushed the cheeks on his hands, his lips were hooked, and his steps were lightly raised.

"Your Majesty~ Feng Hou is here!"

Fang Yu, who had replaced Lei Lei's class, whispered to Yi Mengmeng, who was pretending to sleep.

The steadily closed eyelids trembled twice, as if they were about to open, but hesitated again.