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Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Farming Pet: Raise a Bun to Farm!Chapter 504 Can't bear Tweety?

Who knows if the prince of Gundall is a good one?If you are a violent maniac, I am afraid that Tweety's past this time will be too bad for you.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaoye suddenly looked at Huo Li, and was slightly startled when he saw that his brow was curled with a heavy expression on his face.

"Huo Li, what's the matter with you? Could it be that you are reluctant to bear Tweety?"

Huo Li shook his head: "Where is she going to do with me? What can't you bear?"

Although this sounded a bit unpleasant, Lin Xiaoye was very happy in her heart: "Then why are you so heavy? Is it possible that someone disagrees, the main battle?"

Huo Li sighed lightly, then took a glass of water and took a sip: "No, in the hall, everyone is the master, but Tweet begs me to help her."

After speaking, Huo Li looked up at Lin Xiaoye, wanted to say something, but felt stuck in his throat and couldn't get out.

Lin Xiaoye's palms were tight, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but her face was still calm: "Well, it's really pitiful for her to go to the border alone by a woman."

Huo Li pursed his lips, Lin Xiaoye's thoughts, he knew best, the more he looked nonchalant, the more things were in his heart.

Huo Li grabbed Lin Xiaoye's hand: "I listen to you, you can do whatever you want."

Lin Xiaoye was almost frightened by Huo Li's actions, and he reacted after a while, and then burst into laughter.

Huo Li looked at Lin Xiaoye with a look of confusion, really incomprehensible.

Just listen to Lin Xiaoye said: "This kind of thing, you can do it yourself. I thought it was a big deal. Since Tuier asked you for help, then you should ask, but I think the emperor does not have a daughter. The previous princess was also married, and now I can only hand over the marriage to the newly appointed Tweet."

Huo Li nodded: "Then I don't care about it."

There really is no way on his side, even if there is, he doesn't want to bother with it.

On the other hand, Han Li hit a wall at Tweet's, and counted Tweet once in the court. At this moment, he was more balanced.

Sitting in front of the window of the restaurant, watching the performance on the stage below, I feel very happy.

"Master, people are here." Ade brought a person to Han Li.

Han Li put the teacup in his hand and looked at it in a blink of an eye, and he saw a figure appearing behind Ade.

The man walked in front of Han Li, strutting with a stern face, with a fierce look. When he reached Han Li, he put his left hand on his chest, slightly covering his waist: "Prince Gundall Adalbu has seen Lord Liang, His Royal Highness King Zhao."

Han Li smiled and stood up and said, "Prince Gundall has come from afar. This king did not personally greet him, so please don't meet the strangers."

With that, Han Li motioned to Prince Gundall to sit down.

Adalbu said: "The prince is polite. Adalbu came here in secret this time. He didn't ask the Khan for instructions, so he should keep quiet. Just keep a low profile like this."

Han Li smiled: "What the prince said is that he just wants to wrong the prince."

Adalbu said: "Last time the prince sent Adalbu's letter, I read it, judging from the current situation, the prince said it is indeed good, after repeated consideration, Adalbu agrees with the prince's meaning."

"That's good, if we can get the support of the prince, then my big beam and Gundall will live forever."

Early the next morning, Tweety asked people to secretly go to the hall to inquire about it. Originally, Tweety had placed hope on Huo Li, but the people who came back said that when Huo Li was in the morning, he didn’t mean to help Tweet. , Tweety was suddenly discouraged, sitting on a chair with her nails sinking deeply.

Lin Xiaoye, it must be Lin Xiaoye's bitch that didn't let Huo Li help her, otherwise, based on Huo Li's friendship with her, how could he not help her?

Thinking about it this way, Tweety immediately shifted all the responsibilities to Lin Xiaoye, her palms tight, her eyes full of fierceness.

"Rouge, this county mainly goes to see the emperor."

In the imperial study room, the emperor took off his court clothes and sat at the table in a yellow mantle, ready to read the memorials. The eunuch outside the door saw that Tweet was coming, and he immediately gave a shock and hurriedly stopped him.

"Princess princess, why are you in a hurry?"

Tweetie glared at him, and then said: "This princess has something to tell the emperor, you should go report it."

The eunuch cast a sideways glance at Tweet.

If it weren’t for the emperor’s face, she, a vulgar girl from the countryside, would dare to make a face in front of our house?

Although the eunuch was dissatisfied with Tweety in his heart, there was still a smile on his face: "Return to the princess, the emperor is reviewing the memorials. I can't bother you at this moment, or else the princess will come here later?"

The anger in Tweety's heart was already strong enough, and when she looked at the male and female eunuch in front of her, she felt very disgusting, and her anger became even greater.

"You are a dead eunuch who doesn't have long eyes. Didn't you hear the princess want to see the emperor? Or are you deaf? The princess has something important to see the emperor. If it is delayed, the princess will take your head!"

The eunuch was shocked. When he raised his eyes and was about to say something, a voice came from the room: "Wen Zhong, who is making noise outside the hall?"

Hearing the sound, the eunuch named Wen Zhong suddenly panicked. He hurriedly bowed, took small steps and quickly reached the door: "Back to the emperor, it is the princess who is here, saying that he has something important to the emperor."

As he said, the eunuch's eyes turned, and he immediately added: "The young man has already asked the princess for instructions. The emperor is reviewing the memorials and cannot be disturbed, but the princess must see the emperor, young......" Wen Zhongyi Face embarrassed.

The emperor wrinkled his brows and put down the memorial in his hand: "Wen Zhong, how many times have I said that when I was reviewing the memorial, I didn't see anyone. You actually dared to let people yell at the door. It seems to be me. Isn’t it too good for you on weekdays?"

Hearing the sound, Wen Zhong immediately knelt down in fright: "The emperor, damn the little one, damn the little one, but the one outside is the princess, and the little one dare not neglect, and ask the emperor to take the little one!"

The emperor glared at Wen Zhong.

This Tweet is really getting less and less of him as the emperor. Does she really think she can do whatever she wants to become the princess of the beam?

It seems that this time I came here because I wanted to plead not to have a relationship with her, and she couldn't help her in this matter. Who told her to be the princess in the first place?

Thinking about it, the emperor waved his hand and sent Wen Zhong out.

Wen Zhong walked out of the hall, straightened his waist in an instant, and stood beside Tweety.

Tweety immediately asked: "How's it going? Did the emperor go in?"

Wen Zhong coughed: "The princess should please come back. The emperor is busy with government affairs and no one is seen. If the princess really has something to do, he should come back later."