Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

Chapter 42: Thanks to Me as a Waste

Gu Beilu couldn't figure it out: “I'm such a big loser, what kind of young emperor deserves to do it? ”

“Who knows, the stronger a man is, the more abnormal he is. ”

Gu Beilu sighed: “Yeah, it's lonely as snow. ”

Loneliness can easily pervert.

“The Shao Dynasty has reached the bottleneck of cultivation and is said to require dual cultivation. ”

Gu Bailu grabbed him quickly: “Don't be ridiculous, I'm a loser, I can't fix both. ”

Not to mention with a 150-year-old demon.

“You think too much, of course you can't. I'm afraid it's not you. ”

Gu Beilu was relieved: “Thanks to me as a loser, if I was a genius, I would be in trouble. The world is full of beautiful men who need to be double-fixed. How can I stand the temptation of this facial control...”

“The cultivation of the highest realm of the first class is double cultivation of men and women, to such a high level as the Emperor of the Shao Dynasty, gender can be ignored. ”

“So a man can double fix it with him, too? ”

Fuck you, sister, the cultivation world is so corrupt.

“Strong, intelligent man. ”

“So his goal...”

Gu Beilu had a name flashing in his head, could it be him?

Too much thought! Using her as bait, how could you lure him here?

……

Outside the imperial gate, Qin Shou looked up at the solemn and heavy tablet of the imperial palace. It seemed like years had passed since his memory.

Phoenix didn't even look at the tablet and walked into the door.

There seems to be no obstruction, but there is a re-engineering of the gates, which is not normally freely accessible.

The woman in the pink coat rushed into Shao Emperor's room: "Shao Emperor, here comes Wan Wang. ”

The Emperor is still the loose outer robe in pink jade, wrapped obliquely over his body, half perfumed shoulders and chest muscles, revealing a little bit on his chest.

The woman in the pink coat lowered her head and did not dare look directly at the master.

“It's not too late.” When the young emperor dropped the sword wiped in his hand and left his hand, the purple light of the sword converged, as the ordinary sword did not make any difference, but it was just as new as it had just been polished out.

He raised his head and smiled with charm on his stunning beauty. He saw Phoenix standing at the door dressed in a ghost and black. Sumitomo was dressed in a tall and strong body, and he was overwhelmed.

“Coming.” Shao Ting waved to him: “New Snowfairy Wine, come and try it. ”

Feng Fengtian walked over and placed his soul sword on the case file. He looked at him coldly: “Let him go. ”

“Let someone go.” The Emperor handed him the Joan Cup.

“on what terms.” Phoenix drank the Jong-Yu cup from the sky, ignoring the foolishness of the Emperor.

“What do you think?” Young Emperor Feng's eyes looked like silk.

The Phoenix Optimus Heavenly Hand rested on the case several times, the case number flied over, the soul sword on the table instantly sheathed out, straight towards the Emperor, surrounded by four veils.

Instead of hiding, the Emperor jumped at him. Phoenix was unguarded and pressed directly under him.

With a shock in his eyes, the Soul Sword stopped when it stuck behind the Emperor's back.

The Emperor grinned: “I still can't kill my father. ”

“Then try it.” Phoenix pressed him against his back, clamping his neck with one hand: “The King's temper will only endure here. ”

The young emperor frowned slightly: “Only you and I in this world match best, the two most beautiful people should have been together. ”

“If you dare to move, the king will let you practice and destroy it for many years. ”

“But a loser, looking at you nervous, can she fix it with you? ”