readx;? The cry in the carriage began to gradually become clear, Zhou Mo's heart tightened, his eyes swept over the palace guards not far away, and quickly got into the carriage. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Behind him, Qianshu's face was slightly red, and he followed Zhou Mo in, and then closed the door of the carriage, and the voice that provoked reverie was completely cut off.

As soon as Zhou Mo entered the carriage, he felt that the soles of his feet were soft, and the thick milky white blanket made Zhou Mo feel like he was standing on the clouds.

This is the first time that Zhou Mo has stepped on this emerald carriage exclusive to Ruiwen-Nalong, but he didn't expect that the interior of the carriage was very large, and there was even a hall and an inner room.

The four more familiar blonde maids were all dressed in pure white silk maid dresses, with a navy blue corset tied around their waists, outlining their slender waists and long legs.

The two maids stood at the door of the inner room, and the other two were beside Zhou Mo at this time, as if they were in a wilderness border city, squatting down gracefully and gracefully, and changing into soft shoes for Zhou Mo.

The decorations in the carriage are all exquisite, all elegant, revealing the owner's spirit and taste everywhere.

Standing in the carriage hall, Zhou Mo only felt that he was out of place here, although he longed for this kind of style and taste, but he knew that he really did not have this kind of aristocratic innate thing.

In the inner room, the gentle and sympathetic cry became clearer and clearer, and there seemed to be a trace of water mixed in, which made Zhou Mo think about it in his heart, but he forced himself to stabilize his mind, Ruiwen - Nalong, a woman with a variety of thoughts, did not know what was waiting for her.

At this moment, Reven-Nalon's voice came from the inner room:

"Zhou Mo, what are you doing standing stupidly, come in and talk!"

The two stunning maids guarding the door of the inner room, hearing the princess's words, their white faces flew red, and they hesitated for a moment before they turned sideways and gave way to the door.

Zhou Mo looked at the demeanor of the two maids in his eyes, hesitated in his heart for a moment, and did not dare to enter easily.

"You're a big man, Ruiwen invited you into the inner room to talk, can't you shirk it?"

I have to say that after Ruiwen Nalong was woken up by Qianshu's words, she had a precise grasp of Zhou Mo's temperament, and as soon as she said this, Zhou Mo shook his head slightly, and walked towards the inner room.

When passing by the two blonde maids, the quiet girl Xiangxin invaded her heart and spleen, and unconsciously, it softened Zhou Mo's tense nerves a little.

As soon as he entered the inner room, Zhou Mo saw Chenyang wearing a warm yellow tunic silk brocade skirt, kneeling on the ground, but it was in the direction where he was, with a slender waist and buttocks, forming an exaggerated but seductive arc.

The slightest sound of water also came from under the morning skirt.

Zhou Mo's heart was beating violently, even though he thought of countless possibilities and calculated Ruiwen-Nalong's mind to the extreme, he didn't expect to enter the inner room, but he saw such a picture.

There was a fire burning in his chest, and the baked Zhou Mo's mouth was dry, his Adam's apple moved slightly, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and with great perseverance, Zhou Mo took his eyes away from behind Chen Yang.

At this time, Chen Yang knelt on the ground, and the white jade sword scabbard in the princess's hand behind him couldn't stop moving, and that strange feeling made Chen Yang unable to stop that sound from his throat.

When Zhou Mo walked in, Chenyang's stunning face lying on the ground rose like a red jade, and he gritted his teeth tightly, but to no avail, the cry still overflowed from his throat with the princess's movements.

Zhou Mo's mouth was dry and he didn't know what to do, and the picture that Ruiwen Naron posed instantly burned all his preparations.

Reven-Naron was unmasked, and there was a slight playfulness on her face.

Slightly raised the jade foot, slender to the exaggerated jade leg poked out, the slender jade foot stepped on Chenyang's buttocks, and when it was touched lightly, there was a slight depression, which showed plumpness.

Attracted by Ruiwen-Nalong's movements, Zhou Mo found that Her Royal Highness the princess was wearing a noble long dress with gold patterns embroidered with golden yang nascent lines on a red background, and the luxurious long skirt slightly concealed Ruiwen-Nalong's perfect and exaggerated figure, but a jade-white slender calf protruding from the bottom of the skirt made Zhou Mo can't help but linger.

"Zhou Mo, do you like Chenyang's appearance? Chenyang is the leader I carefully selected from the 300,000 girls with Sea Clan blood in the Sea Kingdom, and there are few people in my father's palace who can match Chenyang's appearance. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ruiwen-Nalong took out the white jade scabbard from under Chenyang's skirt, and there was a faint water stain on the top half of her finger, and gently knocked the wall of the inner room with the scabbard, and Qianshu walked in from the outside.

"There is also Qianshu, there are millions of Aram ethnic groups living in the Sea Kingdom, and when Qianshu's face was first formed, it was said that if the Arran Empire is still there, Qianshu has the appearance of a queen. ”

Zhou Mo lowered his head slightly and was silent.

Reven-Naron said:

"I, Rui Min-Nalong, is the perfect combination of the oldest and most noble sea king bloodline of the human race and the royal bloodline of the elven continent, I am nineteen years old this year, and I am already a mysterious spirit enlightened life, I dare not say that there is no ancient, but there is such an achievement within a thousand years, and I am the only one. ”

"This kind of treatment, such Ruiwen, isn't it worth your Zhou Mo's affection?"

Ruiwen Nalong's words once again exceeded Zhou Mo's expectations, he never thought that Ruiwen Nalong would directly have a showdown with him.

After being silent for a while, he glanced at Qianshu who was standing on the side with his head down, looked at Chenyang who was kneeling on the ground, and finally, his eyes were fixed on the blue eyes of Ruiwen-Nalong.

"Your Highness's ambition, Zhou Mo heard about it yesterday. ”

Since there was going to be a showdown, Zhou Mo didn't hide it, and his voice was solemn and firm.

The beautiful golden eyebrows on the blue eyes raised slightly, and Ruiwen-Naron chuckled softly:

"What, Zhou Mo, do you think Ruiwen can't make the world's strange men fall in love?"

"There is an old saying among the Aaram ethnic group, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and His Royal Highness has the posture and temperament to overwhelm all men in the world. ”

Zhou Mo's voice was faint, but he gave an affirmative answer.

Reven-Nalong glanced at Qianshu, and Qianshu's eyes showed a hint of confusion, indicating that she had never heard of this old story.

"However, if you don't have great ambitions, what face does you have to live under your daughter's skirt to be called a strange man?"

Zhou Mo asked rhetorically, sonorous like the sound of gold and iron.

Zhou Mo didn't dare to call himself a strange man, but he also had the ability to settle down, and the means to get ahead was to live up to the princess's good intentions. ”

As soon as the words changed, his mood turned calm, and Zhou Mo bowed to salute, his voice faint.

The blue eyes dimmed slightly for a moment, but in the black eyes that captured the graceful curves of the sparse curves, there was a flash of brilliance.

"Qianshu, you seem to agree with Zhou Mo's words?"

asked softly, but made Qianshu kneel directly to the ground, and bowed to the ground with her head, not daring to defend.

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