Vol 2 Chapter 524: Proton is difficult (19)

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At this time, the sky is still early, and the carriage is slowly out of the city.
The first kite was a proton and could not be taken out of the city. It was stopped at the gate, but no one came over to check it, and the carriage quickly started again.
The first kite leaned against the wall of the car, and the rest of the light swept the three halls behind the candied fruit.
The candied haws have already eaten half, and the three halls of the priests are ups and downs, and they are sure to eat the look of candied haws.
The ink-colored hair falls on his shoulders, and he squats in front of him, laying on the white clothes of the moon, black and white.
He may not sit comfortably, kick the shoes off and curl up on the soft couch.
The placket is scattered, and the collarbone is looming under the layered placket.
"Thirteen emperors, do you want to eat?" Lian Qiong raised his eyebrows and asked him.
"Don't eat."
"You taste it, not bad." Lian Qiong handed over the candied fruit.
"Don't eat." The kite is cold and indifferent.
Who wants to eat this child!
Do not eat!

Do you dislike what I have eaten?
even Joan’s eyes:
Is this the way you like me?

First kite: "??"
How do these two things get involved?
And when did I say I like you?
I just said that I am looking at you.
Fancy and like are two concepts.
If you don't have a good person card amulet, you have long known how many times you have been killed by me.
At the beginning of the tassel, the heart was vomited, and the face refused: "I don't eat children." Childish!
Children... eat?
Lian Qiong was estimated to have been hit by the four words eaten by the child. He did not invite the first kite to eat, and he silently killed the remaining candied fruit.
Lian Qiong sat uncomfortably sitting, straightened his legs, the carriage was so narrow, and unfortunately met the kite.
"Does the 13th Emperor not mind?"
Lian Qiong asked with a smile.
The kite glanced at him: "I mind, you are so uncomfortable sitting."
Lian Qiong: "..."
If he likes himself, he should say that he doesn't mind at this time. He can make him cheaper, bolder, and shy.
This person definitely does not like himself! !
Lian Qiong took back his leg and sighed slightly. He leaned on the cushion and squatted to the outside.
"Is the thirteen emperor really missing his native land?"
"Do not want to."
Even Joan smashed: "What about the relatives of the thirteen emperors?"
"died."
Even the long and dense eyelashes of Qiongqiong trembled slightly, and some strangely looked at the kites. Then they slid down to cover the mood of the eyes: "The emperor is still good, how can the thirteen emperors say so?"
"What do you want to ask." The kite was impatient.
Even Joan shrugged: "boring, just talk, the thirteen emperors don't like to chat?"
The first kite is wrapped around his chest, and he is somewhat heroic and fierce. "If you don't say it, shut up."
With so much words, it doesn't look like blackening.
It seems that the bear child has too little homework.
Lian Qiong: "..."
Hey -
The carriage suddenly bumped.
Even Qiong’s body fell and fell directly.
The kite subconsciously avoided the side.
At the end, I remembered that this is my own good card.
friendzoned.
friendzoned.
It is necessary to protect the card!
The first kite brainwashed himself and reached out to help him.
Lian Qiong did not seem to notice the behavior of the kite that had just been avoided. The hand of the first kite got up and was not stable yet. The carriage was bumped again.
"His Highness, this road is not easy to walk, the front is just fine." The voice of dust flying came in.
At this time, even Joan’s whole person rushed to the kite.
"hiss……"
Without any embarrassing pictures, even Joan had a sigh of relief and his arm hit the side.
One hand can't make a force, and even Joan subconsciously grabs the person around him.
"Thirteen emperors, trouble you to help me." Even Qiong pressed on the kite, when talking, the heat sprayed on the neck of the first kite, with a slight itching.
Lian Qiong feels a bit strange... How does it seem that something is wrong?
Lian Qiong still didn't want to understand that the kite had already held him down.
The two sat side by side.
The carriage was not bumpy, and it went smoothly.
Dust Fei just wanted to talk to the people inside, just listen to the sound floating inside.
"what……"
"injured?"
"No."
"What is your name?"
"...13 princes, it hurts without hurting."
"You can't stand this pain?"
Dust fly: "..."
Dust fly wants to open it, but he doesn't dare.
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The carriage finally stopped at a hill in the suburbs.
When the first kite got off, I found that the carriage carrying Ms. Cui did not appear.
"Thirteen emperors, who are you looking for?" Lian Qiong jumped out of the car, I don't know where to find a folding fan, and opened the Saobao shake.
"Miss Cui." Is this weather suitable for a fan?
"Thirteen emperors, do you really want her to appear?" Lian Qiong leaned against the carriage, and there was a bit of laziness in his eyebrows. His lips were rising: "That might make the thirteen emperors disappointed, Miss Cui will not come."
The first kite is silent.
A little touched this good person card.
It’s a bit hard to get a good guy to test the blackening edge.
"Thirteen emperors, let's go up the mountain." Even Lian Qiong's close the fan and make a gesture of asking: "There is a Taoist view on the mountain, the tea inside is very good, and the thirteen princes can try."
At the foot of the mountain, the mountain road leads to the mountain.
The first kite went up the mountain road.
Even Lian Qiong fell behind him. He whispered and whispered: "Let her watch the sunset, don't be slow, that's the money of Yong'an Hou."
"His Royal Highness, people have not provoked you..."
"Why didn't, she stopped me, it was to provoke me." Lian Qiong said: "Wang Anhou, the old man, what happened in the past, he did not participate? I retaliated against his daughter, but not?"
Still dare to marry him.
That look is greedy and disgusting.
Even Joan’s color was cold, but it was fleeting.
"His Royal Highness, the disaster is not as good as the family."
The folding fan gently tapped on the dusty shoulders, and the words were unclear: "There must be someone to bear the cost."
"His Royal Highness..."
Lian Qiong raised the folding fan: "This Miss Cui is not a good thing, how many men are dead in her hands? How many people have broken and died, and when did you start to pity?"
"His Highness, I am not talking to them, I am worried about you." You go on like this, sooner or later... something will happen.
His house, His Royal Highness, looks normal.
He preferred His Highness to show all his dissatisfaction and anger.
But he didn't.
How many things were pressed in his heart, and the dust did not know.
But he felt that if he continued this way, his Highness would sooner or later take a path he could not imagine.
Lian Qiong said: "I am fine."
The dust flies and frowns, no longer to say, respectful assurance: "I will do well."
Lian Qiong laughed lazily: "After all, it’s a girl, don’t be too bloody, just give a lesson, and the show hasn’t started yet.

"Yes." The dust flew down.
Lian Qiong continued to go up, his voice slowly came: "I don't like her eyes."
Dust fly: "..."