Chapter 17 The Old Man Comes Away

At dusk, the sunset is as brilliant as smelted gold, and the twilight clouds are diffused and closed, like a perfect combination!

Meiyue leaned against the pavilion pillar to watch the sunset, and took a sip of tomato juice, well, delicious!

Under the plea of the Ten Princes of Yushu Linfeng - no, the Ten Princes of Anle, the iron-faced and selfless Seventh Prince punished her to stop thinking about the wall for three days!

In the direction of the setting sun, a figure was surrounded by the afterglow, as if flying towards her with golden wings.

His handsome countenance, his wicked smile, his uninhibited expression, and his erect posture were like a god descending from heaven -- oh no! Satan is more apt!

The moon girl with a narrow esophagus didn't have time to swallow a mouthful of tomato juice, and it slowly flowed out along the corner of Weiqi's mouth, drooling like a mentally handicapped child, and wiped her mouth fiercely, she stammered: "Qing ・・・・・・ Qing ・・・・・・ the prince・・・・・・"

Qing Wangye-Zhao Ji looked at her and smiled, laughing so hard that her mouth was dry, and she poured red tomato juice into her mouth.

Zhao Ji looked at her infatuately, and said leisurely: "Since parting, I have met with memories, and I have dreamed of the same soul with you a few times." Tonight, I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream. ”

She was so stupid that she forgot to swallow the tomato juice in her mouth.

Zhao Ji said again: "Ruthlessness is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps." When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness. ”

She woke up again, and with a 'poof' sound, she sprayed the red tomato juice like blood at Zhao Ji.

Seeing that she was squirting red liquid, Zhao Ji was shocked, grabbed her wrist with one hand, checked her pulse, and muttered in a low voice: "No, isn't it two days before the attack? Why did you start committing it today?"

Meiyue didn't pay attention to his muttering, still indulging in the two poems he just read and couldn't get back to his senses, and his heart was up and down, what are you doing? What's going on with this Meiyue and Zhao Ji?

Zhao Ji let go of her wrist, looked at her deeply, and said, "Why don't you come to see me?"

Meiyue was puzzled: "Do we have an appointment?"

Zhao Ji: "Don't even want your life in order not to see me?"

Mei Yue was shocked and said with a smile: "In the vast universe, I didn't know that someone was so important to me. Huh!"

Zhao Ji: "Do you know? ”

The Lion King of the Charm Moon looked at the sunset with his toes raised and laughed: "Danger? I will laugh at danger to my face!" Haha・・・・・・ ahem・・・・・・ what are you going to give me?"

Zhao Ji took advantage of her laughter, raised his hand, and quickly slapped a red pill into her mouth. Mei Yue was caught off guard, and the pill was swallowed by her, bitter, astringent, cool, what kind of thing?

"What did you give me to eat?" glared at Zhao Ji fiercely, bad guy!

Zhao Ji smiled ill-willedly, and raised his eyebrows evilly: "What do you say?"

Meiyue immediately covered her chest, shook her head in a panicked manner, and said coquettishly: "Don't!"

Zhao Ji was stunned by her cute appearance, and murmured: "You have changed!"

"Has it changed? Sixth Brother is telling me, what was my princess like before?"

Mei Yue turned around, only to see the handsome and martial King Kang standing outside the pavilion, looking at them expressionlessly, and behind him were Ling Tan Moyi, Zhao Yan and his personal guard Xiang Shao.

The atmosphere suddenly became very awkward.

Zhao Yan smiled and played a round game: "The sixth brother won't be called to admit when he arrives, the tenth brother, I will take the wind and wash the dust for the sixth brother!"

Zhao Ji also pulled his cheeks: "I think, come to the Seventh Brother's Mansion first, the Seventh Brother won't be unwelcome, right?"

Zhao Che glanced at Meiyue and smiled faintly: "The sixth brother is willing to come to the seventh brother's mansion, of course the seventh brother is happy, but now she is not the one in charge of the mansion, the sixth brother seems to have mistaken the identity, right?"

Zhao Ji lowered his eyes and smiled, a pair of charged starry eyes shot towards the charm moon without concealment, and sighed: "The yearning of the heart, involuntarily!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces couldn't hold it, and it was obvious that they couldn't find it at ease.

Mei Yue moved behind Ling Tan and the others without a trace, avoiding Zhao Ji's life-threatening eyes, moving and moving, and fell into an arms coldly, she opened her mouth and looked up in surprise - Zhao Che with a dark blue face.

Zhao Che lifted her straight, clasped her waist with one hand, pulled his chest, and looked at Zhao Ji provocatively: "Sixth brother, the past affection, the past." It's not yours, it's useless to think about it!"

Mei Yuexing's eyes were round, and she was out of breath! What kind of affection did you have in the past? A fierce pink fist slammed into his chest, gritting his teeth and roaring: "What kind of are you talking about? I'll mix tofu with his shallots・・・・・・

"What?" Zhao Che looked at the woman buried in his chest with a crushing look.

"Innocent!" she glared at him fiercely, "Aren't these two words you said spraying feces in my face?"

There was no expression on his face, but there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart. Zhao Che looked at Zhao Ji: "Sixth brother, this time King Xiang has a dream, and the goddess has no intention!"

Zhao Ji was not annoyed, but just glanced at her deeply, and saw that Meiyue buried her face deeply in Zhao Che's arms, Zhao Ji sighed: "People are warm and cold, things are not people!"

Zhao Che looked unhappy and unyielding: "The sixth brother hasn't told the seventh brother yet, what does my princess look like?

Meiyue pinched him the waist and glared at him, are you endless?

Zhao Che was in pain, his arm tightened, and Meiyue's whole body was attached to him, glaring at each other!

Mei Yue was the first to be defeated, her face changed, and she said with a smile: "Really, do you still need to ask? Of course, it is becoming more and more beautiful than before!

Zhao Ji's face was complicated, but it also met her wishes, and he went down the steps and said very seriously: "It is indeed more beautiful than before!"

Mei Yue smiled. Stretched out his hand and slapped Zhao Che on the shoulder, and exaggerated covered his mouth and snickered: "Hehe, what I hate most about you is that you always love to tell the truth, really." Hehehehe!"

Everyone, sweat!

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