Venerated Venomous Consort

The words of Emperor Yi’s clothes were clear this time. He pulled the injured left hand and applied the ointment to her palm.

He moved too fast, and Gu Xizhen was somewhat uneasy because of his words. When she reacted, he had already applied the ointment.

The ointment was cool, and the hot heart of her palm was relieved. She pulled her hand back and her mood was more unstable.

If she didn't know that he was now in love with Yuanyuan, she almost thought he was jealous of her...

He is not a person who likes to swear at random. Is it because he and he have had a skin kiss, can he still not let her go? Habitually?

Her mood is a little annoyed.

She is not a person who likes to always guess other people's feelings, too tired!

Because the mood is not stable, the pheasant baked out is a bit mushy and the meat is old.

She looked at Zhu Duqing, and it looks like he just said that he likes to eat chicken, but it is not good to paste.

At this moment, Zhu Duqing was staring at the chicken. When she saw her remove the pheasant from the fire, he immediately reached out: "Master, I want to eat chicken wings!"

His voice just fell, the emperor's coat sleeves were slightly awkward, and the two wings of the pheasant were gone.

Zhu Duqing angrily glared at the emperor’s clothes, and then looked at Gu Xiyu: “The chicken wings are given to him, I eat chicken thighs...”

So, the two chicken legs also disappeared.

The emperor’s clothes were moving too fast, and Zhu Duqing couldn’t take him.

He is more angry, but he doesn't want to provoke the perverted demon: "Forget it, I will eat chicken breasts."

His voice fell, and he had a pair of chicken **** in his hand. The sound of Emperor's clothes was leisurely: "All said to shape the shape, and use the chicken bone to give you the ribs..."

Zhu Duqing: "..."

He can see it, the Emperor's clothing is specifically to be right with him!

What does he want for the other party?

His eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't look like the other side: "Master, I want chicken **** -"

Come grab it! Come grab it!

He waited for the chicken **** on the roast chicken to disappear instantly...

As a result, until Gu Xiyu tore the chicken **** and handed it to him, the Emperor’s clothes did not mean to cut off the Hu.

Emperor 拂 看 looks to his eyes quite meaningful: "This chicken **** is good, just for you."

Zhu Duqing: "..."

God, come to heaven and thunder this enchanting!

How did he not notice that this demon is so evil? !

He really wants to change the roots and draw the other side of the peach blossoms! but--

Forget it!

Zhu Duqing feels that he is a high person and does not have a common knowledge of the laity.

He thought that even the chicken body is good.

As a result, he still thought more. The Emperor’s clothes only separated him from a chicken neck, two chicken feet, a chicken butt, and a chicken head...

He looked at Gu Xiyu with resentment. This roast chicken is obviously baked by Master. Why do you want to divide the Emperor?

Gu Xiyu looked at the Emperor's clothes and was trying to get a chicken wing for Zhu Duqing. The Emperor's clothes had already opened the door: "This roast chicken can be regarded as a kind of newspaper."

Gu Xi slammed a meal, didn't want to argue with him, licked the rabbit, and yelled at his own apprentice: "This rabbit is also very good, I baked it for you."

Zhu Duqing looked at the emperor's clothes, and the Emperor's clothes did not speak. He sat there and showed off his graceful chicken wings, and his head did not lift.

It seems that he will not rob this -

What he didn't expect was that Gu Xizhen had just baked the rabbit, and the chicken legs of the emperor's chicken wings were finished. The sleeves were smashed and the whole rabbit was taken away. Then the rabbit's tail rabbits were given to him. ......