When I got married half a year ago, I met twice in a hurry, and I haven't seen this emperor again.

If it weren't for the fact that he deceived her on the second day of her wedding, and he bought her cotton boots so warmly on the day he returned home, Hua Xiangrong almost didn't remember this emperor.

is the same as the heartless black chubby, who said that he would be together for the rest of his life and never give up, but in the end he left his seriously ill self and disappeared from the world.

Fu Ningyuan got up, his robe was snow-white and spotless, and he accepted the folding fan that shaded her, "The Nine Princesses are of such a good nature, they actually sleep at the gate of the Flying Dragon Palace." The tone was sarcastic with indifference, and there was no longer the gentleness just now.

"The emperor smiled, the concubine was waiting for our prince here, and she fell asleep accidentally." Hua Xiangrong didn't dare to raise his head to reply.

She really can't see through this man's mind, sometimes gentle as water, sometimes indifferent as ice.

Just now, she clearly saw that he was only here for shade, but now she has become indifferent again.

It doesn't seem to be cooked at all, and sometimes it seems to be self-cooked.

"Huh." The man snorted, turned around, raised his feet and walked up the steps, ready to enter the Flying Dragon Palace.

Hua Xianrong got up and stopped in front of him, "Can the emperor do the concubine a favor?" ”

Fu Ningyuan looked at her sideways and replied slowly, "Don't help." ”

Hua Xiangrong: "......"

If you weren't noble, with your temperament, you would be destined to be lonely for the rest of your life, right?

A girl like a flower asks you for help, and you don't ask for any help, just don't help.

"Your Majesty, please." Hua Xiangrong knelt directly at Fu Ningyuan's feet, hugged his legs, and came with a posture that you don't want to leave if you don't help.

Based on the friendship he bought her cotton boots that day, she didn't believe that this Fu Ningyuan would really cut herself.

Fu Ningyuan looked down at the octopus on his lap, and then looked left and right to see if anyone else saw it.

This girl is crazy, isn't she? He is the emperor of the apocalypse, she is so rude, isn't she afraid of losing her head?

The two guards guarding the door at the gate of the Flying Dragon Hall glanced at them, blinked their eyes twice, and then turned on the expressionless mode again, standing upright, they didn't dare to care about the emperor's affairs.

"Let it go......" Fu Ningyuan shook his leg without love, but Hua Xiangrong seemed to be sticky, and he didn't let go.

Is she going to eat herself? Are you sure he won't treat her?

If she is wrong, he is not the black chubby man he was back then, and with her current behavior, nine heads are not enough to cut off.

"Don't let go, Your Majesty, you must help the concubine." Hua Xiangrong grabbed one of Fu Ningyuan's legs, and the strong man choked his wrist.

“……”

Fu Ningyuan had a black line, if he was pulled off like this little girl, his pants would be pulled off by her.

He is the emperor, the most prestigious person in the apocalypse, if she pulls off his pants in public, he might as well die.

If he forcibly gets rid of her, he is afraid of hurting her, and the little girl is delicate and delicate, and he can't bear it.

Raising his big hand, he pressed the waistband of his trousers, and said with a dark face: "Let go of me first, get up and talk." ”。

"So, the emperor, did you agree to help the concubine?" Raising his head, he smiled like a golden sunflower, and never let go when he didn't hear him say that he was willing to help her.