Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

At this time, he was already a little drunk and shook his head, his eyes were about to close gradually, and he tried to open them again, his drunken and cute appearance was like a tumbler, which made Chang Le laugh.

At this time, Chang Le was also full, she hurried to Xiao Qi, raised her head and looked at him, "Silly Xiao Qi, drink less, if you get drunk, who will protect mother?"

"Mother?" Feng Cang trembled her red lips in embarrassment.

This chicken actually called her mother, Chu Wuyou's father, and it can also talk. It should be an incarnate monster. Such a monster can only speak when it is high-level or above.

Could it be that its body is not a rooster at all, but some other magical beast?

When Chu Wuyou heard Chang Le's words, he looked at her with an evil face, raised his shining eyes, blinked at her, and said softly: "Little fool, little fool, of course it's me!" Protect you!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Feng Cang politely, "I want to have a private chat with Chang Le, and let Li Luo take you out for a stroll. The scenery here is very nice, completely different from the Dark Illusion Palace."

This is an eviction order!

Although he spoke politely, he wanted to invite Feng Cang, a celestial beauty, out so that he could chat with Chang Le.

Feng Cang was stunned at this moment, and there was no expression on her face, but her heart had already been firmly grasped.

How could this be?

Before meeting Xu Changle, Chu Wuyou treated her very well, thoughtful and gentle, but when he met her, he sent her away.

Did he know that she was the saintess of the Dark Illusory Palace, an existence that even Emperor Cang Qi dared not offend, yet he didn't pay attention to her.

She snorted coldly from the bottom of her heart, got up indifferently on the face, and still gave Chu Wuyou a blow, "Okay then, you two chat first, I'll come when I go out to have a look!"

What Feng Cang wanted was still available, not to mention that she was a third-rank Martial Emperor, such a godlike existence, there was no need to compete with Xu Changle.

Now Chu Wuyou is just seeing that Xu Changle has become smaller for fun, and just wants to tease her. When his novelty wears off, he will definitely choose himself who is equal to him.

She and him are the real match, what kind of air can Xu Changle be with such a small family, I heard that she is still an eight-star warrior, I really don't know what she is crazy about.

"Liluo, take good care of Miss Fengcang, if she has any mistakes, you are the only one in this palace to ask!" Chu Wuyou narrowed his eyes coldly, and instructed Liluo.

At this time, Feng Cang had already walked out of the tent with a cold face, fluttering in white clothes, with black hair hanging down like a fairy, so beautiful that it is really beyond human, noble and pure, probably the most attractive existence here .

Li Luo hurriedly followed and put on the curtain of the tent, he knew what his master wanted, he wanted to be alone with Miss Changle.

At this time, Xiao Qi had already fallen to the side, fell into a deep sleep, and was still snoring, Chang Le couldn't laugh or cry.

After everyone in the camp retreated, Chang Le sat down on the edge of the table coldly. She folded her arms, stared at Chu Wuyou with piercing eyes, and said straightforwardly: "What do you want to do? We should have nothing to do with each other anymore. right?"

There was a faint smile in Chu Wuyou's eyes. He carefully looked at Changle's current appearance. She was as long as his middle finger, thin and small, as if she would fall down when the wind blows, and she sat with a cold face. There, pose like a queen.

Why do you look awkward?