Imagine –

It's a dead day, the dog of the third prince has Weichen's horse again!

Oh my God, the dog of the third prince has the prime minister's golden rooster again!

My heart and liver, the dog of the third prince has the flower cat raised by the concubine again!

The slot was scared to death, and the dog of the third prince the divine beast in the imperial tomb again......

What she made up in her brain is roughly this style of painting. Then, the civil and military officials, princes and nobles of the entire council hall all chased after Si Yantian's Wang Ji and beat and scolded, glaring angrily at Si Yantian, like this-

Looking forward to getting the much-anticipated Si Yantian, he is naturally happy, and he is satisfied with jpg

"Oh, Miss Ye, your dragon is so fierce, it has crooked my Wang Ji's nose and has a lot of nosebleeds." Si Yantian was distressed, hurriedly took out the handkerchief, and wiped the nosebleed of his pet dog.

The corners of Ye Luo's eyes twitched: "You should be glad that my dragon didn't smoke the lower half of your dog's body."

Si Yan Tian = . =

"So violent? How bad. ”

Ye Luo: "......"

"Master, royal jelly."

The Shenji Dragon had forgotten about the clown dog's stubble, holding the honey bottle, and eagerly offering treasure to Ye Luo, "This dragon has bred it, you taste it, isn't it particularly delicious?" ”

"Hmm."

Ye Luo took it and said with a light smile, "You have a heart." ”

By the way, he was rewarded with a love touch for his own dragon.

Shenji Dragon~\(≧▽≦)/~

"Master, there is a lot of honey cultivated, can Benlong take it to feed the little girl?"

"Yes." Ye Luo patted a certain dragon's head again, "The little boy has always been taken care of by you, and it's good to feed it more nutrition." ”

"Good!"

The dragon was pleased, and took out another bottle of honey.

At the same time, the little boy was taken out.

The little boy in the form of a seed is still very cute and greasy, with small green shoots and two small tentacles like waves, swinging in mid-air.

"Come, little girl, drink honey."

The god machine dragon held the honey jar in his two claws and handed it to the tentacles of the little girl.

“pia”

Without saying a word, the little boy smoked the shaving of the god dragon. Don't look at it now in a pocket form, the strength of this tentacle is still sturdy, and it directly pulled the dragon's head aside.

The Divine Machine Dragon covered half of his face t-t

"What did Ben Long do wrong? Ben Long kindly made you Wuji royal jelly to eat, and you treated Ben Long so violently. ”

The little obedient gaze swept towards the tail of the Divine Machine Dragon, and then swept to the lower body of the Wang Ji who was constantly foaming at the mouth and twitching in Si Yantian's arms.

“pia”

Another slap on the other side of the dragon's face.

The dragon's head was drawn from the left to the right, and from the right back to the left.

Shenji Dragon: "Boom, boom - this dragon is no longer alive."

The face, the hot pain.

It's too much, this kind of seed is too difficult to raise, please it, and it will beat itself in turn. It's so aggrieved for the dragon.

The little girl had an indifferent face: "I don't want to live, you give the lonely death."

The Divine Machine Dragon entered the Death Heart Mode, and lowered the huge dragon's head, leaving a sad lasagna tear.

It feels like a father being said by his son, "You are going to die", that kind of heartache.

Ye Luo→_→

This, the mode of getting along with these two, is it really a big husband? Are they really cute big?

How does she feel that the little girl has been completely crooked by the little nerves?