The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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Liu Niu has already thrown the Sulu to the side. Her bright face exudes a radiant glow, and she looks at the Nangong Liuyun with a slight shyness: "His Royal Highness, do you also go to the sunset mountains?"

Nangong Liuyun hits the blue robes, so he cares for the glass of wine in a careless manner, and the deep eyes look at the Soviet Union, as if it seems that there is no such thing as Liu Yan.

"His Royal Highness, you, don't you remember me? I am Ruohua, Liu Ruohua, when you were at Imperial College, you have also pointed out that I am practicing..." Liu Ruohua saw Nangong Liuyun’s cold-faced disregard She was not discouraged and said urgently.

Nangong Liuyun 眸 眸 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 眯 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南

Liu Ruohua nodded nervously and carefully observed the look of Nangong Liuyun.

According to Su Xi's words, His Royal Highness is the **** of the Nine Palaces. He only looks at him at a glance. Now he can stand face to face in front of her. Liu Ruohua feels nervous and his heart will jump out of his throat.

Nangong Liuyun evokes the corner of his lips, his eyes are clearly laughing, but he is cold and indifferent, with a hint of impatience: "Let's go."

He didn't give a superfluous word.

Liu Ruohua’s face was red, and she stood sullenly, not knowing how to do it.

It’s rare to have a chance to approach the Golden King’s Highness. How could she be so easily let go? Next time, who knows if there is any chance?

Liu Ruohua clenched his fist and secretly swelled up to himself. Her stiff face squeezed a bright and bright smile: "His Royal Highness, are you planning to go to the sunset mountains? Our team is also, not as good as us..."

Nangong Liuyun, such as the white-skinned jade, played with ruby, and heard the words, and gave her a faint look.

This eye, cold and arrogant but clear and aggressive, like a sword like a murderous.

The heart of Liu Ruohua’s heart suddenly shrank, and it was as if it was blocked by a boulder. If he didn’t finish it, he swallowed his stomach and never dared to confide.

She was pale and she only felt that the cold sweat on her face was flowing down.

Nangong Liuyun looked back to the Soviet Union, and the smile at the bottom of his eyes was gorgeous and enchanting. His white and jade hand put a chopsticks and vegetables in the bowl, and smiled diligently: "How to watch the play and eat another one." Root vegetables, oh."

Su Luo wants to turn his eyes.

She wants to ask, dear King Jin, are you giving me hatred? Didn't see the **** the opposite side with a pair of blue veins, can't wait to kill me?

But the fall is not a fall, under the eyes of Liu Ruohua like a sword, it is very calm to pick up the green vegetables, slowly squatting, as if it is a delicious dish under the sun.

Nangong Liuyun saw that she did not refuse, her face opened with flowers, and she gave her a bowl of wild mountain mushroom soup, and smiled happily: "Come, drink this bowl of soup, delicious and nourishing, Very good."

Liu Ruohua, who was lonely like a wooden stake, almost lost a gush in amazement, she was incredible -

She even wants to blink her eyes and see the man who is as perfect as a **** but laughs in a face. Is it really the legendary hero who has a deep and clean glory?

It must be a mistake! So, where is the mistake?

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