Ye Gucheng smiled and said, "I don't understand, but Brother Huangcheng understands." You see, Princess Sanssouci was stunned by her brother in the deserted city. ”

Si Yutian was stunned: "You mean the wood in Ye Huangcheng?" How can it be? ”

"How could it be?" Ye Gucheng shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "I don't believe you." ”

Si Yutian looked in the direction that Ye Gucheng was pointing, and sure enough, he found that the cold Ye Huangcheng was holding a cluster of small yellow and white wildflowers that he didn't know where to pick in his hand, standing aside, silently waiting for Ye Luo and Feng to finish their discussion.

"It's-"

Si Yutian's jaw fell to the ground, he was really blind to his titanium black gold dog eyes!

After a while, Feng Wuwu and Ye Luo finished their discussion, Feng Wuwu was good at the red tassel gun, and finally narrowly defeated Ye Luo with the advantage of half a move, the sharp edge of the spear pointed directly at Ye Luo's neck, and said "Promise", and then withdrew the weapon.

"Seven Princesses."

Ye Huangcheng stepped forward, his face was expressionless, he was still as wooden as ever, and even his voice did not have a trace of warmth, "The flower you want." ”

On the delicate and lovely little face of the wind carefree, a smile brighter than a wild flower immediately bloomed, and he took it with great joy, held it in his arms and sniffed it again and again: "It's so fragrant, Brother Deserted City, thank you, I like it very much."

Ye Huangcheng still had that serious dead face, he just nodded, and his tone was a little stiff: "Don't give me that strange thing to drink in the future."

After drinking, one cup is drunk.

When drunk, he always agrees to some inexplicable requests from her.

For example, picking flowers, buying pastries, buying hairpins.

He is an honest and trustworthy man, and since he has promised others, he will definitely do it. Fortunately, the seventh princess has a pure heart, so that he can do some inconsequential little things, not things that hurt nature and reason.

"How can there be, Brother Deserted City, people just saw that you were thirsty and gave you a glass of colorless and tasteless water, it's not a strange thing~" Feng Wuwu blinked slyly, obviously with a cheap and obedient expression.

Ye Huangcheng frowned and said, "But the water you gave me will get drunk if you drink it."

Feng Wuwu pretended to be innocent: "That's your delusion." Water is water. ”

Ye Huangcheng looked puzzled, but he couldn't understand the strangeness of this.

Si Yutian watched from the side in a cold sweat.

That's certainly not white water! That's obviously the colorless and tasteless wine that Xiao Luo asked him to brew!

This girl is really a scheming gril, and she is a black-bellied like her brother.

"Brother Deserted City, come, eat a fruit."

Feng Wuwu smiled secretly, and he didn't know where to find an orange apricot, and handed it to Ye Huangcheng, "It's a specialty of our Tuhan Country, I took it from my brother's Yunhai Hall this morning, and it tastes delicious." ”

Ye Huangcheng stood still, like a log.

Feng Wuwu was a little unhappy, pursed his lips, and protested: "Little Master, you are too faceless, just an apricot spirit fruit, and I won't poison it."

Ye Huangcheng hesitated for a moment, but still took the orange fruit, put it to his mouth, and took a bite.

The juice of the apricot spirit fruit is very abundant, crispy and sweet, and it melts in the mouth. The rich juice poured into his mouth, and before Ye Huangcheng could taste it, all the juice flowed into his stomach.

Three seconds later—