King Leng's alluring concubine

Chapter 367

"Then, I will try it too!" Lan Chipyun picked up a garlic clove, looked at it, smelled it again, and then mustered up the courage to bite it down...

"What's it like?" De Lu asked, staring at the flushed face of Blue Chip Yun beside him.

These are the honorable masters, three meals a day, the dishes are refurbished, and the ingredients of the meals are extremely exquisite, how can we eat such spicy and choking things, so our prince Lan blushed, raised his finger and pointed at Xuanyuan Yu. Jing, after a while, he turned his head and grinned at Lu, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, delicious, the taste is very unique!"

"Oh?!" Lu curiously picked up the garlic...

Luo Qingyu raised her eyebrows: Damn, each of these men is really weird, they are just garlic cloves, but they can all perform tricks.

The three beauties are eating garlic, how can the green bamboo on one side and the little heart of Cuiping be able to bear it? Look at Lu, because after biting the garlic, the enchanting Qionghua between the eyebrows instantly turned into a pink desire The color of the drop, the Qionghua against the enchanting eyes, against the cheeks of Bai Jun, so bad that Cui Zhu held his heart and had difficulty breathing...

"What's wrong?" Lu turned his head to look at Cui Zhu.

"I, I..." Cui Zhu took another look at Lu, and instantly felt his blood surge...

"Princess, Cuizhu is dizzy!" Huang Momo was taken aback, and quickly pinched the Cuizhu.

"Okay, let's all go down!" Luo Qingyu squinted at the three men: "What a bunch of scourges!"

"Bang, bang!" The three men grabbed garlic and stuffed it into their mouths together, and Lan Chip Yun said while biting: "Hey Lu, let's go to the street together in the afternoon? Go to the palace to play together?"

"Master, is it okay?" Lu turned his head, his enchanting eyes filled with anticipation.

"Go, go smoke the people in the capital!" Luo Qingyu reluctantly took the teapot and went to the East Wing to read.

In the east wing room, there was a sense of warmth. Luo Qingyu was wearing a thin cotton skirt, a tender white short jacket on the upper body, and a long emerald green skirt underneath, looking youthful and lively. The man opened the door and came in, and he saw it at a glance. A woman holding her chin in a daze...

"The king is going to the palace!" The man stood at the door not approaching, for fear that his garlic smell would suffocate the girl.

"Oh!" Luo Qingyu felt a slight sense of loss welling up on her cheeks, she nodded and didn't say much.

"Unhappy?!" The man's eyes lit up.

"How does the lord want Qingyu to answer?" Luo Qingyu squinted over.

The man frowned, and he took a few steps closer, with a small arc on his lips, and said, "Girl, girl, you are always so different and unique. You have to answer such a simple question with Others are different, and that’s not what’s written in the book. The book says that whenever a man asks such a similar question, the woman will always answer, no! Duplicity! But what about you?”

"..." Luo Qingyu was once again speechless to this man.

"Brother, we can go." Lan Chipyun stood outside the door and shouted.

"En!" Xuanyuan Yujing continued to stare at Luo Qingyu: "Would you like me to come over at night and tell you something interesting about this afternoon?"

"No need, lord. Qingyu has something to do tonight." Luo Qingyu smiled slightly, turned her head away, and then muttered: "Maybe no matter how stinky you are, people will like you!"

"Huh? What did the girl say?" The man raised his eyebrows.

"It's nothing! Qingyu won't send the lord off! My lord, go slowly." After Luo Qingyu finished speaking, she lowered her head to read the book.

The man stood still and did not move. After staring at the woman for a long time, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Naughty girl!"

(End of this chapter)