The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

The girl was frightened by the princess's sudden anger and trembled like a sieve.

The daughter-in-law did not dare to say that the young eunuch who had just come to the newspaper revealed to her that the prince had refused the affair on the grounds that his character was incompatible at first sight today.

His Majesty was naturally unable to stop it, presumably because of the princess's nature, and sent the young eunuch to suspend the marriage.

In fact, the marriage has been rejected by the King.

Liang Yuechi's eyes were red.

“Must be that bitch! It must be her!! ”

If it weren't for her, how could the King have suddenly said he wanted to suspend the marriage?

Anger, a shake of sleeves, a purple sand canteen on the table, etc., all fell to the floor.

Ping-pong is a mess.

Even more frightened the girl was on her knees shrinking there.

Just listen to Liang Yue Jiao drink

“Find out! Find out who that bitch really is! ”

Girls shaking. Hurry up and nod.

“Yes, Princess. ”

Liang Yueyin smiled harshly.

Don't worry, it's a long day. Fight slowly.

Since Yu Wenxu was her first sight, it could only be hers.

No one has ever eaten from her.

What happened to all the people who fought her?

Die!!

She snorted.

Sit next to the chair.

Seems to have figured it out, it doesn't look as scary anymore as it just did.

Instead, the close-knit women who knew her personality were shivering harder on their knees.

Until a long time ago, I heard Liang Yue's voice.

“What is that wretched animal that the prince raised next to him? ”

Girl trembles. Answer with your scalp.

“Back to the princess, looking like mink. ”

“Bring a mink to the palace and keep it alive. ”

“Yes."

Liang Yue lowered his head and wiggled his bright red fingernails.

Since you can enjoy raising small animals, Yu Wenxu is a little sympathetic.

As long as there are weaknesses, that's a good way to break them.

In the wolves of the land, Liang Yue sat in a peachy pink dress.

It's not about her, as if this place is a mess.

Until far apart, I heard a soft voice coming from the princess's house.

“What are you still standing there for? Pack up, if you want outsiders to bump into you, it is afraid to misunderstand the princess is a bad temper. ”

“Yes."

Ladies on their knees, hurry to answer.

Then he climbed up and hurried to pack.

Time flickered, more than a month later.

The noon sun hung in the sky, and the royal palace's men panicked and busy for this lunch.

Just listen to the sound coming from the kitchen.

“Where's the roasted chicken? ”

“Here, here, Grandpa's stewed. ”

Tap, dust on someone's head.

Just listen to the old man.

“Idiot, how many times has this been said in our house? The roasted chicken should always be prepared with three or five, and if the person is hungry after eating, it can also be a snack. ”

Around, the next person was so new that he stood still after listening to Grandpa.

I can't help confirming number three.

“Three or five roasted chickens for snacks? ”

The man was busy, watching the man so clueless, another dust pounding on the man's head.

“How the hell did the butler get you in here? Why are you so upset? Idiot!”

The public scolded, followed by the man's sincerity, scared, and kicked in anger.

“What are you staring at?! Why don't you get ready to burn chicken?! ”

“Yes, yes, the slaves are coming. ”