Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

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Feng Xiaoqiao frowned, but then she blinked, as if suddenly thinking of something.

She smiled slyly: "Okay, I can answer your question. But you have to answer my 'a few' questions again, and it must be true!"

When Bai Ye saw her speak so well, she was a little surprised, she didn't know what the girl was thinking.

But soon, she finally understood the meaning of the small wind.

The little girl's questions are all about Lan Cang. Although there are not many questions, the meaning is very comprehensive, almost asking the Prince ’s food and clothing.

Seeing her hot eyes and concentration, I'm afraid she can't remember any questions asked by Bai Ye.

Until two days later, several people rejected the invitation of the elders to have dinner alone, and Lang Cang and Bai Ye sat at the round table and sighed together.

Stars and Baili Hongzhuang looked at each other helplessly.

Later, Hongzhuang reached out and knocked on the table: "Hey, you two don't need to go out today? Are you busy?"

Lang Cang stood up sadly, leaned directly on the reclining chair as soon as he was full, as if his energy had been squeezed out, and said lethargically: "It's done by Feng Lao. In my three-inch tongue and bitterness After persuading, he finally realized that such an important matter had to ask God Python to try again, in order to be perfect. "

"It's not easy, it seems that he is also afraid of killing the wrong person?" Baili Hongzhuang rolled her eyes, and her back was chuckled.

"No, no," said the prince. He shook his head in an enchanting manner. "He was afraid that the sacrifice would be wrong and offend his god, which would cause anger and hurt the Dai people."

"Well, it's really old and stubborn! The idea is so rotten, and it's so life-threatening!" Red makeup beauty was so **** that she fisted on the table with one hand and cracked.

"Calm, less angry, and wrinkles." Lang Yuan tilted Erlang's legs and squeaked in the chair.

Staring at Lang Cang, he asked a few questions in a series of curiosity: "When is the next sacrifice of the **** python? Also, how do you convince the old man that he would not promise his son-in-law and sell it to him? His daughter, right? "

"It will be held in three days." When Lang Cang finished answering the first question, the voice of the second question of the stars just dropped, and he blew at the ear: "What do you want to sell! Do you think my Lang Cang has no ethics like you?" Shame? I haven't seen even a tiny piece of hair these days, so don't make a nonsense, and look back and ruin my good reputation. "

"Ye--" Baili Hongzhuang heard his last sentence and immediately smiled and sprayed: "What good reputation do you have?"

Bai Ye, who has n’t spoken like a lotus flower, nodded earnestly at this time: "I believe in you."

The lounge chair beneath Lang Cang meal.

He asked uncertainly, "You mean, believe me?"

"Yeah!" Bai Ye's originally small head suddenly lifted, and the corners of his lips smiled impurely: "Feng Xiaoxiao has been with me lately, and I find that you guy's romantic debt is still A little value. "

In the last two days, she was exhausted. In order to serve Miss Good Wind, she didn't know how much brain cells was wasted. She perfected fabrications of Lang Cang's hobbies, including sexual orientation, and finally blinded the girl. Trembling.

As long as you make people happy, it's not a problem to set yourself up.