The people down there are very depressed.

King Yi's face is very ugly, no one dares to make a mistake, they are all trembling, including the painting heart that has never changed its color and does not beat its heart, and there are only a thousand tears.

Everyone was secretly thinking in their hearts: I'm afraid that the princess's sister is not fake, right? It's like an undercover agent sent by the enemy......

Yu Xi seemed to feel Shuyi's powerful coercion, and he also lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

She endured it for a long time, but she couldn't hold back in the end, "Brother-in-law, I said you shouldn't look at it like this, you can also have three wives and four concubines in the harem for three thousand......"

Shuyi sneered, "That's a good idea. ”

This time it was Huaxin's turn to sit still, she rubbed the corners of her forehead, sighed, flicked her fingers, popped out a finger qi, and fixed Yuxi's body, "Come on, carry it down and give it to Lord Yaozun to see, it's probably time to take medicine." ”

Yu Xi was dumbfounded, in the middle of the night, if she was sent to that pretty monk, would she still be able to hold it?

In case she is so bold that she can't help it, she eats and wipes the pretty monk clean...... She still has her life? The monk has to peel off a layer of her skin, the painting has to peel off her skin, and the king has to peel off her skin......

So she shouted at the top of her voice, "Sister think twice, three watches in the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, I ...... I can't control ......."

The painting heart smiled, smiled with crooked eyebrows, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth, "Lift, down, go." ”

Shuyi turned his head slightly, it was rare that he was not angry, and he was very good-natured and smiled back, "This king thinks that Yu Xi should also find someone to marry, so that he can take care of his heart, this king sees that she likes the lord of Nancheng very much, it is better to ......"

Drawheart immediately interrupted, "She doesn't like it. ”

The tone is categorical.

Nan Muli secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was liked by that girl...... It's really not a fortunate thing, he is really afraid that Shuyi will forcibly give him a marriage and put him in a dilemma.

Seeing that the painting was determined, Shuyi looked at him for a moment and nodded, "This matter is not in a hurry, so save a file first and choose one." ”

The corner of Nan Mu's mouth twitched, this is also ...... OK?!

What do you think of him as the lord of the city?

Give a yellow-haired girl a ...... Alternative?

The painting smiled, "Like her, I see a happy number, I'm afraid you won't be prepared." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

When Shuyi's eyebrows were smiling, he added a hint of warmth, he was wearing a light blue cloak, and his eyebrows were particularly gentle in the hazy and elegant flying snow, which was a rare gentle temperament, and an elegant side face.

He walked towards Nan Muli, squatted down on Nan Muli's side, raised his clean and slender fingers and gently put them on Nan Muli's shoulder, patted them gently, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.

Nan Muli had a chill.

It is said that if the wolf turns back, it will either repay the favor or seek revenge. So if King Yi laughs, if he doesn't paint his heart, he will hide the knife.

"Your life was exchanged for your master's life, so that you can do it for yourself. ”

After that, Shu Yi squinted, and his smile became thicker, Nan Muli was still surprised that he condescended and squatted down just to say such a sentence?

Nan Muli was right-faced, "The prince shouldn't bear her." ”

Shuyi slowly curled the corners of his lips, and a touch of ridicule immediately stained the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and he opened his mouth and said, "Why don't you say that she shouldn't fail you?"

In a word, it is the secret that Zhongnan Mu is not known to.

Nan Muli was shocked and desperate, how powerful the unfathomable man in front of him was, as if he could see through people's hearts with a sweep of his eyes, and he could even tell his own thoughts that had been hidden for decades.

With such a person, does he really have a chance to beat?