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

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"Your Majesty, General Wang said that it is not wrong, is it not ridiculous that our Majesty now looks down?"

"That is, since I came over, I spent the whole day with the girl who was in the room and didn't know what to do!"

"It is him who wants to kill the Soviet Union. It is also him who protects her in turn. Because of the pillows and winds, it is still him. Do you not be confused?"

"You!" The handsome coach seems to be half-dead, but his heart is not angry, but he feels very cool, because this group of people actually said the most real thoughts in his heart.

His opinion on this Majesty is still very big.

But in the end, 濮大帅 is still impatiently waved: "No matter what you think, I will give myself a roll!"

"but……"

"roll!"

A group of generals left in vain...

outside.

"General Luo please stay."

"General Lee speaks in one step."

"Wang General, let's talk about it?"

The generals were not puppets. On the contrary, they all had their own opinions. So after leaving the central camp of the great coach, the nine generals gathered together unconsciously.

Usually, these nine people are not in harmony with each other, and there are many conflicts, but now they have a common object of resistance, that is, the emperor.

At the moment, in the central camp.

"The handsome coach, after the nine generals left, they all gathered in the camp of General Wang, and they decided to leave when they were in charge."

The handsome man touched his chin, and the corner of his mouth twitched a slight arc... These nine people are interesting, and their courage is so big! He usually didn't see it!

However, thinking of the ongoing survey of the soldiers, the handsome coach only feels depressed!

Your Majesty, why are you so hard to force us? What good is this for you? Plus, there is no master around you now, and your body is broken to a certain extent. Do you really want to die like this?

Tonight, it is destined to sleep.

At the moment, the Dashuai Mansion is the main room.

Nangong Liuyun and Su's room.

Su Luo shouted that he was hurt, let Nangong Liuyun help her wash her hair.

This matter, only the Soviet Union dare to mention, who would dare to let the noble and graceful Nangong 2 help wash your hair? Are you tired of living?

However, Nangong Liuyun is still in response.

He let Su Luoping lie on the soft couch. He sat behind Su’s body and picked up the wide sleeves. He cleaned the blue hair in an inch.

The hair of Su Luo is really good, black and shiny, smooth and smooth.

After washing the head, Nangong Liuyun leaned on the head of the bed, lying down on the back, and his head was resting on the legs of Nangong.

Nangong Liuyun’s hands with swords, holding a piece of fine cotton cloth at the moment, carefully rubbing the black hair of the Soviet Union.

His movements were gentle and light, and he was careful, as if his hands were fragile porcelain.

It is obvious that the internal force can be used to dry the moisture of the hair, but it is only a matter of seconds, but the two men are rubbed for an hour without drying.

Far from seeing, the room is very warm and inviting and gentle.

Two people have a chat without a ride.

Su Luo lay on the knees of Nangong Liuyun, leaning against his small face. The smart beauty of the fan slammed the fan: "What are we going to do next? Do you have plans?"

"What do you think?" Nangong Liuyun will be forced to dry by the white cotton cloth wet by the hair, and continue to **** the water in the black hair one inch.

"You must have a plan, but I don't know what plans you have."