Broken Army: “…”

“Wait! Your Majesty, are you... going to the Land of the Curse? ”

How can you go back to such a dangerous place?

The emperor looked at his face and faintly said: “The girl is very timid, she can't leave Benjun for a moment. If Benjun doesn't go back, what if she cries her nose alone? ”

Broken Army: “…” You just asked how to please girls? And now I can't leave you? Don't you really feel contradictory?

No, the point is, what kind of woman can make a king feel this good?

He was so curious, he couldn't help but question his doubts.

The emperor gently touched the flow rate adorned by a piece of Zhuyu at the waist, cold-blooded: “What kind of woman is she related to you? All you need to know is that she is your wife. ”

Broken Army: “…” No! Are you jealous of him? Because he asked about the girl?

If he is not so powerful and familiar with the pressures emanating from around the emperor, he wonders whether his lord has been usurped or impersonated.

And the king actually called the woman his wife directly.

Do you really like it enough that you've reached the point of absolute necessity?

But who the hell is that woman? How about a gifted root bone? Are you qualified for the position of polar hostess? Was it the work that the enemy sent to the king?

Would it be too hasty to assume that you are a polar hostess if you knew nothing about all of this?

Moreover, the [Mixed Yuan River Lo Lifestyle Disk] has been used to calculate that the marriage of the emperor is different from that of ordinary people.

He will have a daughter of God.

It belongs to the King.

And a monarch with the unique roots of the world can only be promoted to the top of the avenue if it is combined with the Daughter of God.

What if King marries this ordinary woman who plays the Wu mainland?

Breaking armies hesitate to say what they want, but behold the eyes of God.

I couldn't say anything when I got to my mouth.

Ever since the death of Emperor Bai Shengwei's mother, Queen Bai Shengwei of the extreme realm, the broken army has not seen an expression other than ruthlessness on the face of his monarch.

He was clearly not a cruel and arrogant man, but wrapped himself in thick, hard ice and refused to show another penny.

The Wrecking Army has never seen such a vivid expression on the face of the Emperor.

There's joy, there's hidden sweetness, there's lust, there's hope, there's even shame.

Such a monarch is no longer the tall one, supporting the symbol of the polar realm, but the living one, the flesh and blood.

The Broken Army suddenly thought, "Whoever that woman is?" What if it's a sketch?

What good is it to let her stay with you as long as you keep her alive like this?

“Your Highness.” The broken army coughed lightly and changed its own problems, "I wonder who the girl's name was? Where do you live in Wu mainland? Do you need a subordinate to tell you that you are always ready to marry…? ”

The rare noise of the broken army gradually stopped.

'Cause he found his face very ugly.

Half a dozen minutes later, he heard a man nearly biting his teeth, "Benjun doesn't know her name yet. ”

“Cough... cough...”

The broken army almost didn't choke on its own saliva, "Your Majesty, how did you meet the girl? ”