I just felt like I had figured it out.

When I heard that, I immediately became angry.

This bastard is going to send someone with his own hard-grown spiritual flowers.

How can I break it if I want to take back the jade box I just handed out?

However, the cold night did not give her a chance to pick up the jade box, did not even say a word, and faded away as a light.

Looks like we're in a hurry.

His eyes were heavy and he didn't say anything more, so he turned around and left.

Whoever the man is sending the flowers to, she just wants to see her baby now.

However, just two steps have been taken.

The figure of the emperor appeared suddenly in front of her.

Mu Jian closed his eyes and looked at him badly. “What is this, my lord? You want me to help you raise flowers, so do I. You're going to give the little lover the flowers, and I picked them up for you. Now I want to leave. Isn't the emperor allowed? ”

The Emperor frowned with a beautiful sword and a slight doubt, “What little lover? ”

Oh, shit! You keep pretending!

The emperor was stunned for a moment, then suddenly, “You mean Shrunning? How could she be...”

All of a sudden, he had a sound.

A smile appeared on the bottom of her eyes, leaning closer to Mu Yan, whispering in her ear: “Mu Yan, you sound like you, Benjun will think you are jealous. ”

Eat your big head of vinegar--!!

Muang's face rose red and almost didn't yell out.

Her mood was even more upset when she saw herself angry with shame in the eyes of the man with a smile on them.

Pushing away the man's face, Muang coldly said: “You like to think about the sky, it's your business, I'm not interested. I just want to leave now, Your Majesty. You don't want a word, do you? ”

The emperor clamped her wrist and dragged her to his side, “Wait another day, one day later, you will surely see Bao. ”

“Why should I wait another day?” Mu Yan coldly said, “Don't forget that you promised to let me go as long as I planted the flowers...”

Before she finished, the angle of view in front of her spinned.

Once again, the whole man was carried by the emperor and hung on his shoulder.

It's like carrying a sack.

“Emperor-!!!” Mu Yan almost yelled, “you go the other way, shameless! ”

The man stretched his hand over her butt and patted it gently, turning suspiciously red on his ears.

The sound of the exit is still cold, "Whatever you say, Benjun won't let you leave until tomorrow night. ”

(A gentleman: Hmm! What's with the face? Does it matter if you have a wife?

= = =

“Whoa, lady, you have to help me! I don't want to be sold to a cave of 10,000 people, I don't want to be flogged a hundred times, ask for your help! ”

The scorching maid knelt in front of Shi Lanling, weeping and crying.

Across the street from the maid, sitting a woman dressed in white, looking clean and unruly.

Hearing the waitress's crying request, the woman raised a pair of willow brows slightly, and immediately added a hint of Xizi's heartfelt softness to her face, which she could not say was pitiful.

“Young child, what happened? I asked you to pick the Spirit Flower, how could you do this? ”

“It's all that fox!” The maid screamed with hatred in her eyes, "mademoiselle, it turns out the rumor in the yard that foxes seduce you is true. Not only did the fox confuse you, but he also tried to take the flowers that you were going to give him. ”