The main god of fast wear is playing again

Chapter 611 There is always a concubine who loves me to wear a cuckold ([-])
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Pizi, who had been standing by his side, gasped suddenly.

On the other hand, Nan Wufeng was extremely calm, as if what the little girl said was not a big deal, she slowly parted her thin lips.

"Your Majesty really?"

Tu Zhimeng nodded, and smiled slightly, revealing two small dimples: "I always say one thing, so naturally I take it seriously."

"Okay, Wufeng will dig this mole when I go back later." Nan Wufeng said, his tone was extremely firm, and his long and narrow peach blossom eyes stared at the little girl without blinking, as if he could see the person in front of him into the bottom of his heart inside.

The little girl's smile deepened. She stroked his face with her little hand, feeling that his skin was pretty good, very smooth, much better than those old men just now, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

"No need, let's dig now." As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Xiao Pizi, smiling brightly: "Go, get the knife with which I just ate fruit."

Xiao Pizi stagnated, and sweat overflowed from the forehead in an instant.

Mother!Your Majesty looks so scary!

Looking at the smiling face of the little girl, Xiao Pizi felt his hair stand on end, and his back felt chills.Dazed for a moment, he trotted to the table, took the fruit knife, and handed it over with trembling hands.

Tu Zhimeng took the small knife unhurriedly, put it in front of her eyes and played with it carefully for a while, touched Nan Wufeng's cinnabar mole, rubbed it gently, and a ruthless look flashed in her bright eyes. energy.

"Can I dig it for you?" She leaned closer, the corners of her lips twitched, her voice was soft, softly blowing hot air in Nan Wufeng's ear.

The hot and humid breath lingered around Nan Wufeng's neck, making him feel itchy, the tips of his ears were stained with two touches of pink, his peach blossom eyes were calm, he stared straight at Tu Zhimeng, and slightly lifted his thin lips.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, this is the honor of the slave."

The wind outside the door was blowing slowly, blowing the two strokes of black hair on the little girl's forehead. Her bright eyes looked at the handsome man kneeling in front of her, her cherry lips curled up slightly, forming a beautiful arc. It seems to be more dazzling than the sun.

She is only 13 years old and can have such a charming appearance. It is conceivable that in two or three years, this little girl will fascinate thousands of men.

She was not too surprised by Nan Wufeng's words, but her eyes were light and without any emotion.

She held the sharp knife in her little hand, and pressed the blade against the cinnabar mole at the corner of Nan Wufeng's eye.

"Have you thought about it?" Tu Zhimeng reminded again, the tip of the knife moved a little closer.

Nan Wufeng still had that calm look, her phoenix eyes were as bright as peach blossoms, and she smiled: "As long as His Majesty is happy, this servant is willing to do anything."

Tu Zhimeng wrinkled her little face, looking at that beautiful face, she couldn't tell whether his words were true or false.

If he didn't know his purpose, a certain mouse felt that he might really be deceived by this cunning monster.

"Report to Your Majesty! The King of Morning seeks an audience!"

A guard ran from the gate of Chaoyang Hall and knelt down on one knee.

Tu Zhimeng looked at the guards, then at the handsome man in front of him, the knife in his hand was removed, and his fingers slowly stretched.

A clear sound sounded, and the knife fell to the ground.

She didn't intend to really dig out the mole at the corner of Nan Wufeng's eye, she just wanted to see how sincere he is to King Chen.

What's more... She didn't dare to poach Master Youxian, if after the end, he would settle accounts with herself, it would be miserable.

"You come with me."

Tu Zhimeng spoke slowly, turned around and walked to the soft couch, looked back at Nan Wufeng who was kneeling at the door, and said in a commanding tone: "Lie here."

(End of this chapter)