Chapter 1494: Except Wushan is not a cloud 45

Chapter 1494, except that Wushan is not a cloud 45
Chaucer couldn't move at all, but after hearing his words, he still had to go over, bow his head, gave his cup of tea and handed it to him.
I didn’t pick up the side, and supported the forehead, so I glared at her with a sullen head.
The fingers of Chaucer holding the cup trembled slightly, but they couldn’t stop the sound. "His Royal Highness... Please drink tea..."
Miao Momo chuckled and finally picked it up, but still did not drink, but fell to her feet.
Chaucer didn't escape, but he closed his eyes tightly and even shivered.
"Don't tell this king, the reason why you appear here is because of coincidence."
Chaucer lowered his head and licked his lips and did not speak.
Or, no matter what she said now, His Royal Highness will not believe her...
But the more she was like this, the more her face was gradually colder, and he took her hand and pulled her over. Joe was so painful that he was forced to kneel under his feet, but he pulled her. The hair forced her to look up, and then, Chaucer saw the frosty eyes of the side, and even his voice was even cold: "Is this king told you that this life will not appear again in this life?" In front of the king?"
Qiao Yu’s eyes were red and his lips shook and said,
I’m sorry...

She was staring at her pretty appearance, her eyes flicked through a scorn, disgusted to the extreme, and let go of her hand.
And Chaucer, who lost his support point, fell to his feet at once, and Chaucer slowly climbed up and squatted beside him, bowing his head and saying, "I will leave the teahouse."
No... come again.
No more... bother him.
There is no such thing as an indescribable way: "This king will stay in Syracuse for a few days."
Joe groaned, looked up at him: "I... I can't... stay in Syracuse?"
Miao Momo smiled coldly: "Do you think that this king wants to grieve and stay in a city like you?"
Chaucer was suddenly humiliated and his face was red and white. Her lips trembled and tried to beg him: "I will stay in my place of residence, and I will not go out there, I will not let my Highness see me again, can I?"
However, no matter how she pleaded, there was no feeling on the cold face, and the tone was even colder: "Unless you want the king to send someone out of the city."
Hearing words, Qiao Xiao’s little hand trembled and slammed his hand back and slammed his head and said,
I... I know.

Chaucer stood up a little, and the moment he turned and went out, the tears kept falling, and he bit his lip tightly, for fear that he couldn’t help but cry out...
She knew that Her Royal Highness hated her for hating her, but she still didn't expect it. He hated that she hated to such a point...
Even the qualifications that allow her to breathe in the same city as him are not allowed...
Such a person...
She became the kind of person in the mouth of the Prince Edward...
Chaucer knew that he deserved his sin, but when he came out of the teahouse, he found a corner and squatted down. In the end, he couldn’t help but squint and cried.
She knew that she was not qualified to see His Royal Highness again, but...but she clearly did not deliberately want to appear under the Prince Edward Hall...
But His Royal Highness will not believe...
Just as she moved into the East Palace, she was guilty of speculation...
(End of this chapter)