Chapter 208: In a bad mood, don't write the title bird
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Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love
- Zui Meng Fanchen
- 1240 characters
- 2021-02-25 07:29:22
Su wine is annoyed in his heart, but he does not dare to show his face.
Just bent slightly, said to the night ink.
"Nineteen auspicious."
Su wine and wine open, a look of respectful appearance.
It was said that the night ink was just a cold sigh, and then the eyes swept, and it fell on the wooden sign on the waist of the wine.
There are many people in the palace, and each of them is graded.
The grades are different, and the color of the wooden cards at the waist is different.
The wooden sign of the first-class family is black.
Therefore, when the night of Mo Yuguang swept away and fell on the black wooden sign on the waist of the wine, the handsome face immediately caught a glimpse.
After all, he still remembers that in the past few days, this family was only the third-class family in the palace!
Even if the family is upgraded, it is also a level one level.
How was it just a few days, this family has changed into a first-class family! ?
Moreover, still serving here in the main hall! ?
Just wondering in the night of the ink, I was sitting there, the night of the cold, the red lips, and asked.
"19, what happened!?"
When I heard the night of the cold, the original night of the slightest sorrow could not help but slowly return to God.
The gaze that fell on the soda wine was immediately taken back.
The red lips sighed and smiled at the night.
"No, I just want to be a fourth brother, then come and see your fourth brother."
The night Moyu opened, a pair of spoiled and sold.
For the night ink, this night, the cold ink just raised his eyes and gave him a squint.
Immediately, the red lips began to faint.
"This king thinks, you are too busy to panic, look at this Wangfu, what fun things are there!? Still, you want to come to the palace, who to tease!!"
The night is cold, although it is a question, it is very positive.
It is said that the face of the night ink is first.
After all, his mind is the most embarrassing of his fourth brother.
Indeed, he was flustered in his own house.
None of the people in the upper and lower courts were not fooled by him.
Nowadays, the people in the middle of the house, every one who sees him, is unassuming, scared like a mouse to see a cat, and he wants to tease them.
Later, I thought, four brothers here, isn't there a best teasing person! ?
So he rushed over without stopping.
Thinking of the ‘good things’ that I just made in the cafeteria, I’m so happy that I’m so happy.
Unexpectedly, I came here and met this dog slave.
Therefore, he does not come to tease this dog slave, who can also tease who! ?
My heart was fascinated, and the night ink was first placed on the nanmu carved stool.
Goodbye, Sue Liquor looked down and looked at it.
Immediately, a brow, a red lips, immediately screamed.
"You are a dog slave, I have been here for so long, how can I not even have a cup of tea!?"
Night Moyu screamed.
Wen Yan, Su wine wine heart can not help but be surprised.
When I thought about it, I only looked at the nightmou who cursed the circle in my heart, and forgot to pour tea into him.
Goodbye Night Moyu has a look of anger at the moment, and my heart is panicked and annoyed.
Obviously, now, I can’t wait to go to the stupid boy.
However, the face can not be expressed, it is really a pocket!
Thinking of this, Su wine only feels that 10,000 grass horses are rushing overhead.
On the face, he made a respectful servant, and he bowed his head and said.
"Yes, the slaves go to the nineteen-year-old tea."
After saying this, Su wine immediately took a big step and ran towards the tea room.
However, with such a large suffocation, the Sue Liquor exploded in a madness.
After all, I have lived for so many years. When I was at home, I was loved by my parents like Zhu Rubao.
After coming here, I was cherished by the night and cold, and I loved it. Why have you been so arrogant like today! ?
Then I think of the sinister face of the night ink, the more I think about the sake, the more annoyed.
I only think that there is a volcano in the chest, and it is about to erupt.
It’s hard to be done, she’s going to be fooled by Night Moyu! ?
Then she will definitely be killed.
No!
She must not allow Night Moyu to be so fooled and not to retaliate.
Otherwise, he has not been killed by the night ink, and he is mad.
But now, the night ink is the top nine princes, she is just a humble family member.
Naturally, I dare not know how to do it with him as before.
So, how should she do it! ?
Just as the heart of Su wine was annoyed, suddenly, like what I thought of, my eyes lit up!
With!
After a moment -
"Nineteen, please drink tea."
Sue wine opened, and then gently put the scent of his own carefully placed on the carved pear wood coffee table next to the night ink body.
On the face, it is even more low-headed, and a slave can have a respectful appearance.
For the sake of Jing wine, Jing Moyu just snorted, and then slowly reached out and picked up the citron on the coffee table. First, gently open the tea cover and slowly remove the tea from above. Only took a sip.
I only feel that the tea is fragrant, and the mouth is fragrant, so that the night ink eyebrows can not help but pick one, full of praise.
"Well, it is the new tribute of the snow top with green, the fruit is the best, the tea is fragrant, the smell is fresh, the cheeks are fragrant. The emperor is still the most favorite of your fourth brother, and even the tea is the best in tea!"
The night Moyu opened, and he did not hide his sigh.
You must know that Night Moyu was born rich and expensive, and eating and wearing is the most picky.
Now that he is so praising this toon, it is conceivable that this tea is really good.
For the night Moyu, the night ink cold just licked his lips and said quietly.
"Since you like to drink, then let Zong Shu bring this snow top with you back."
The night is cold and the mouth is open, and it is not generous.
Although this snow top contains green tea is the best in the tea, in the entire Xuanyuan Empire, in addition to the palace, it is only in his house.
However, as long as his younger brother likes it, the night ink will never be embarrassed.
When I heard the night cold, the night ink eyes suddenly looked like a face, and my face was happy.
"Really?!"
"Oh, this king has lied to you!? It’s just tea, you like to drink, you can take it all."
For the night of the face of the face, the night is just a smile.
Wen Yan, night Mo Yu could not help but grin.
"Oh, I know that the fourth brother is the best for me! But..."
Speaking of this, the night ink was unable to stop, and his eyes swept away, and he fell on the citron held in his hand.
Brows slightly, between the eyebrows, with a bit of doubtful color.
"I don't know how, today I think that this snow top contains a little different taste from the past!"