Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

But that angry sourness made the palace's decision very difficult, knowing that he would keep it a secret as long as she said it, whatever she said! He'll believe it! But why hasn't Miyagi said anything yet?

Seeing him bite the meat nugget negatively, the palace couldn't touch it with a foam. Did he find anything? He bit his teeth, put the meatloaf aside, and tore a piece of wolf meat to bite!

“Sister! ”

He grabbed Miyagi's hand and gave it to his mouth. His face was sore and helpless. Finally, he sighed. “You can't eat. ”

The palace was caught with a foam hand, and she looked up and smiled, "Didn't you say it was going to be a long time? Why can't you eat it? I can't eat it. ”

The palace chooses to slightly bite the lower lip, this animal that eats human flesh and grows, if there is a choice, how can he let the palace foam?

She won't say anything, so long as she doesn't torment herself, he can keep pretending to be deaf and mute.

Thinking that he grabbed Miyagi's hand and pulled it towards himself, he moved slowly and grabbed her hand with a very determined force. He couldn't resist Miyagi's foam.

Finally, he bowed his head, holding her hand, and contained that piece of wolf meat in the past.

Ink hair poured down, as refined as his appearance to the demon, the pale pink lips touched the fingertips of the palace foam, making the palace sour in its heart, watching him swallow the old and bloody meat, and smiling up at her.

“My sister-in-law... deserves the best, no matter what the circumstances. ”

The teenager's low voice rubbed his eartips, and Miyagi never thought that an unintentional act could keep his perfect voice.

She bit her teeth and finally made a dark decision.

She threw the meat in the palace's hand on the floor, wondering who was angry, stepped on it twice with anger, and stuffed him with chicken legs.

“Eat!”

The palace decided for a moment and was quite helpless. “No, I'm afraid there's not enough food...”

“Enough!”

If Miyagi interrupted him, in his eyes full of trust, Miyagi couldn't look at him. He lowered his head and pulled out a lot of things...

Even though there was speculation in my heart, when I saw this scene, the palace was stunned!

This scene can only be seen in the speech book, and her sister-in-law, already extraordinary enough, this hand is out of the human category!

Seeing the palace decide not to speak, the palace is a little uneasy...

Isn't she too impulsive? This is absolutely horrible for ordinary people, isn't it?

She regrets it. She shouldn't have revealed it. It's her last card!

She grinned and explained with disquiet, "It's nothing... it's just something that can hold things, and it's limited enough to hold living things. ”

She was just trying to tell the palace that the space was very chicken, but she didn't want to talk about the biggest flaw in the space.

The palace chooses to loosen its heart. That's good. If the palace foam disappears one day, he will go mad!

But even so, he was in a very ups and downs!

People are uneasy about the unknown. Miyagi is so special, and there is such an unknown power as a fairy. Is she really a fairy, not a mortal?

Will she... disappear one day?

This cognition made the palace's mind tremble. He suddenly regretted forcing the palace to tell the secret. Could it be revealed secretly and she would leave? As if she had appeared in the beginning...

Miyagi's hand was somehow grabbed by Miyagi's decision. He looked at the urgency in his eyes, and Miyagi couldn't touch his head.

“Sister... I won't tell anyone! ”

The palace is loose in its heart.

“As long as you're not afraid. ”

“Sister... will you leave me? ”

The palace was stunned. I don't understand why they said that.

“I...”

“Whatever... you can't leave me! No!”

Miyagi did not have time to answer. She was interrupted hard by the Miyagi decision. Looking at him as if he was nervous and secretly panicking, Miyagi laughed. She worried for nothing. This is the child she raised, what can be the problem...

“This is my home. How could I leave?” As she said, she picked and picked among a bunch of things on the ground, and then lit up in front of her!

“There's wine! There's so much left. You're blessed! We haven't seen each other in so long, just have a drink and talk. Don't be so nervous and relax. ”

The palace was in uniform, he was still in a panic, but when he heard the palace say that, his strange heart settled down.

Sometimes he really doesn't understand what the Empress thinks. Even though he is so nervous and panicked, she seems completely unable to accept this emotion, and can still make him drink...

The palace sighed helplessly, as if it was their first time drinking a bar? It's just that he's in a very complicated mood right now...

Why does it seem like a big thing came to the Empress and became worthless?

Miyagi Mo felt that the child was a teenager after twelve years, so she gave Miyagi a small wine bag and thought he couldn't drink much.

I don't know. Juveniles have killed people with spirits!

“Take it! Forget about it. It's afternoon and it's snowing again. We'll rest during the day and get ready for action at night! ”

Miyagi didn't want to discuss the space too much, so he drank wine vigorously. At this time, they sat in a cave, in front of a campfire, and their heads were drifting with snow. If they hadn't been hunted down, if they had eaten and drank, Miyagi wouldn't have rushed to go.

When she didn't care, the palace decided to let go. Seriously talk to her, from the capital to West Asia, from the well canal to the canal.

At the end of the drink, Miyagi was a little drunk, and she looked up at the gray skies outside, and the drizzling snow, she couldn't help but sigh.

The snow in West Asia... is beautiful.

Because the cave is not deep, sitting in front of the fire, occasionally snowflakes are blown in by the wind. The palace thought, if there are a few scholars, they are afraid to give a poem...

And so, watching the snow, drinking, they were talking less and less, and in the end they were just drinking.

A jar of good wine went into the belly of the palace, and the palace decided to take the bag of wine that the palace foamed for him, a little bit of taste, barely enough to drink.

“Call me at night...”

The palace was drunk after the foam.

Sleep is the best way to heal her injuries.

The palace decided to take her back, and then went out to find a lot of dead branches and grass back. Although a man of martial arts like them had internal protection, the palace decided to feel the weakness of the palace foam, afraid that she would be frozen again. After doing all this, he lay gently beside the palace foam, satisfied and sighed.

If... there's only two of us in the world... then... he doesn't have to restrain himself like this...