Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

How much is your oath worth? Nalan Zhenyue said this with a heavy tone!

Her pupils are very deep, and there is no joke on her face.

Not only Fatty was stunned, Huohuo was also stunned.

Fatty's face turned pale, he clenched his hands tightly, and spoke, his voice became hoarse, "Don't look down on people like this!!!"

Nalan Zhenyue raised her chin slightly, and repeated: "Didn't you swear? Answer me, how much is your oath worth?"

Nalan Zhenyue's vision was too sharp.

The fat man's eyes hurt from looking at it.

The fat man didn't speak, and his face became paler and paler.

Nalan Zhenyue snorted coldly, "You say I look down on people, so what if I say yes? You are a prince, you can do whatever you want, no one dares to stop you, but in the final analysis, leaving aside this identity, You are nothing! You said you wanted to be my friend, but I, Nalan Zhenyue, really don't need such a friend!"

"Little Zhenyue, you—" the fat man's eyes widened, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

Nalan Zhenyue shook her head and was about to close the door.

But the fat man took a step forward, blocking the door with his huge body, "Xiao Zhenyue, you are not such a person, did my father and queen mother say something, you tell me, I..." said Going on, hesitant to speak.

Nalan Zhenyue raised her eyebrows.

Huo Huo glanced at Nalan Zhenyue, then at the fat man's current appearance, and said by accident, "My lady didn't mean that, fat man, it's because you are too weak."

Nalan Zhenyue glared at Huohuo, and Huohuo immediately shrank her neck.

Fatty's eyes lit up when he heard Huohuo's words.

Nalan Zhenyue sighed silently, her eyes fell on the fat man's face, and she said seriously: "You are too weak."

"Then what do I have to do so that you can accept me?"

"Why are you so persistent? You are a prince, you can do whatever you want, you are not from the same world."

"No, no, little Zhenyue, I will approach you, on your body..." The fat man became squirm, and even looked at Nalan Zhenyue shyly, "In the Little Zhenyue has a very attractive aura..."

"..."

"Fatty, you are not allowed to rob me of my wife!" Huo Huo immediately put his arms around Nalan Zhenyue's neck and shouted.

"Huohuo, I want to be with you, just like what Xiao Zhenyue said, in fact, if I leave aside my identity as a prince, I really am nothing, I think..."

"Be a person of value." Nalan Zhenyue pondered for a moment, interrupted him, and continued.

The fat man nodded and lowered his eyes.

The fat man is the third prince, who is loved by thousands of people in the eyes of everyone. The empress dotes on the prince who is in heaven, but what is the use of such a fat man besides eating, drinking and having fun?

Baili Kingdom still exists on this continent. If one day, Baili Kingdom doesn't even have a foothold, what will happen to the third prince who is favored by the Queen?

This is the worry of the emperor and queen.

You can rely on it for a while, but you can't rely on it for a lifetime. If you have no value, even if this person is dead, no one will take a second look at you.

The appearance of Nalan Zhenyue and the obsession of the fat man were all noticed by the empress. When the fat man refused to give up and came to be beaten, did the news really not reach the ears of the emperor?

not like this.