(Girls' Literature) Nalan Yiyi slapped her on the head, and her voice became soft: "Joking about this king, if it were someone else, I don't know how many times you died." “

"Yes, yes, yes."

was grabbed by the pigtails, and Wu Xiaonuan was naturally obedient a lot at once.

"What do I have to do with Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang will naturally not be willing to punish me."

Nalan Yizhi hooked his lips and smiled, looking at the woman's flattering and flattering look, the curvature of his lips became more and more wide, and he couldn't help knocking on Wu Xiaonuan's head.

"Why, now is not the time to drive this king away?"

Wu Xiaonuan smiled: "How dare I." ”

Phew—

The man suddenly put his finger to his lips and laughed softly.

"That's it."

When you say this, this king is not good at calculating, but this king remembers what you said.

Wu Xiaonuan seemed to think of something, and continued: "Since, uh, since Uncle Huang already knows, then just help me." “

The things that have been promised to others must be done, but it is just that doing bad things under the noses of the unequaled prince is risky, so naturally it would be better if there was Nalan Yizhi's help.

Nalan Yizhi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then you are begging me now?" “

This girl, if you don't tell the truth, will die?

Thinking so in his heart, but he couldn't say that, Wu Xiaonuan nodded and said with a smile: "Naturally, Uncle Huang is omnipotent." “

Suddenly heard the word "Uncle Huang", Mei Qingli is probably still very awkward, although he is now holding on to other people's skins, but he did not kill the original Nalan Yizhi, on the contrary, he just blocked Nalan Yizhi's soul in a small corner of his body, to be precise, in fact, it is dormant, this is no longer his usual style of cutting grass and eradicating roots, it's just, this is called.

Nalan Yizhi hooked his lips, looked at Wu Xiaonuan and said, "Just call me Yizhi." “

Wu Xiaonuan was stunned, this name was too intimate, and she was really awkward, so she couldn't help laughing and said, "It's also good to call Uncle Huang." “

"Am I that old?"

The—

Wu Xiaonuan looked at the man's sharp eyes, and couldn't help but shrink his neck and said, "Okay, meaning, meaning."

Nalan Yizhi hooked his lips and smiled again.

Wu Xiao warmed his heart and said, the old cucumber is painted with green paint and pretended to be tender, although this Nalan Yizhi doesn't look very old, although he is a person who is over thirty years old, he looks just like a person in his twenties, but, the sentence 'Is this king very old"?

This sentence still made her laugh uncontrollably.

"What are you laughing at?"

It's nothing.

Wu Xiaonuan said.

"If Uncle Huang didn't—"

Well?

The man lengthened the tone of the word and looked at her obliquely.

Wu Xiaonuan hurriedly changed her words: "If it's okay, then I'll go first." “

Well.

That's right.

Nalan Yizhi stopped Wu Xiaonuan, thought for a while, and said, "I have something to do in the past two days, and I need to go back to the palace, you—"

Good da, good da—

Hearing his words, Wu Xiaonuan was naturally happy, he was a girl, the god of death was finally leaving.

The man raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "What, you look happy?" ”

Wu Xiaonuan hurriedly suppressed her happy mood; "I'm naturally unhappy, so reluctant—the prince is loved by everyone, and the flowers bloom, and I can't see the second time after seeing each other. --”

There was a bunch of balabala behind, and the man stretched out his hand to stop her: "Okay, I saw the first time I couldn't see this king the second time, and this king didn't die-"