It's so difficult to get out of the game

Xiao Yiran froze his raised feet and turned his head mechanically. A guard in blue behind him bent towards him with a knife and fists. He was afraid that Xiao Yiran had not heard what he said, so he repeated: "Miss, Master..."

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"Master's breakfast!" Xiao Yiran called again before the guard finished speaking. He rolled his eyes and asked Qingtian speechlessly. Xiao Yiran endured his boundless anger, smiled sweetly, approached the guard and patted him on the shoulder, "I want to go to the toilet.

May I?"

After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for the guard to speak.

"Miss, the toilet is not over there, you should go to the left, there is the garden over there!" the guard behind him said in time.

"Is it okay if I want to use the toilet in the garden? Ah! Tell your prince immediately with a flying knife that I want to go to the toilet in the garden!" Xiao Yiran turned around fiercely and roared at the guard! Guan Tianguan

You still care about your wife going to the toilet!

The guard behind him has black lines all over his head. Can he say something bad? He doesn't want to kill him!

After getting rid of the guards, Xiao Yiran walked around the garden towards the sparsely populated courtyard, Yingyue Pavilion. This place was so depressed that it was incompatible with the entire luxurious palace. Xiao Yiran nodded with satisfaction and looked at the tall sky in the courtyard.

From the big tree, as soon as he shook the purple chain in his hand, a silver thread as thin as hair was flung out and rolled up the treetop. With a pull and pull, Xiao Yiran's body flew towards the branch of the tree.

He retracted the silver wire and patted the tree branch under his butt with satisfaction. It was very spacious and strong, very suitable for sleeping.

Xiao Yiran took a deep breath, stretched out lazily, hugged his head and lay down with his legs crossed.

"Miss, my breakfast!" A loud shout suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Ah! Ah!" The unprepared Xiao Yiran screamed and jumped up suddenly, but she obviously forgot that she was on the treetop. She slipped and fell towards the ground.

"bump!"

"puff!"

"Oh my god! The old waist of the Yin family!" Xiao Yiran lay on the ground holding his waist and wailing, "Xuan! Yuan! Li! Shang! Mother, get out of here, young lady!"

In the silent morning, when no one was in the courtyard, a violent roar resounded through the sky, and the roar lingered around Prince Li's Mansion for a long time.

He was so furious that he stirred up a group of egrets!

In the palace, those who swept, scrubbed, prepared meals, and did laundry all stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the roar, shook their heads, looked at each other, and then resumed what they were doing.

After that, Xiao Yiran stood up, tapped his acupuncture points, turned around, and left.

He put his hands on his hips and rubbed his buttocks before walking away, leaving a certain guard in a mess in the wind.

In the cave...

"Miss, my breakfast!" a guard shouted respectfully.

Stunned, pulled out clothes and hung them on a tree branch, drying them in the name of drying, drying human flesh...

In the toilet...

"Miss, my breakfast!" a certain maid said carefully.

Tied up, two barrels of tuberose were hung on my chest (that’s what you guys know!)...

On the edge of the wall...

"Miss, my breakfast!" A certain shadow guard stepped forward to stop him.

A certain woman lay directly on the ground in the shape of a dead body.

"Miss, my breakfast." So-and-so...

Magic sound ear piercing, what is magic sound ear piercing? Ya's magic sound can kill people, the magic sound in Prince Li's palace can make dead people jump out in protest...

The gate...

"Miss, my breakfast!"

"I'm going out to buy ingredients for your father's breakfast!" Xiao Yiran couldn't bear it and stared at the servant blocking the way in front of him and said every word, "Get out of my way!"

"Whatever you want in the kitchen is available. Miss, please move to the kitchen. Miss, it's my..."

"My breakfast, my breakfast, what else can you say besides these four words?" Xiao Yiran grabbed a servant's lapel and roared, "I want the faucet kitchen. Is there any? I want the phoenix tail kitchen."

Are there any? I want Arctic penguins and Antarctic bears. Are there any in the kitchen? Ah! If not, get out of the way!"

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