Chapter 505
He Lianyou's firm and trusting eyes made Nan Rong Jinghua a little surprised. He remembered that His Royal Highness, the Third Prince, didn't like being close to A Sheng.
Seeing that Nanrong Jinghua didn't want to answer his intention for a long time, He Lianyou's handsome brows frowned even tighter.
He took the little girl's little hand and put it in Nanrong Jinghua's palm without caring about it. Baozi's expression was extremely serious, and he couldn't bear to refuse.
Helian, the little matchmaker Si, who just finished being the second and third brothers, was made a matchmaker by the third brother in a blink of an eye.
A certain Sisi was stunned, what, what is this?
Si Bei Taohua was not in a hurry, he put one hand on the pear blossom wooden table, his fox eyes were slightly raised, and he watched the scene in front of him leisurely.
"Master, Brother Immortal."
Nanrong Jinghua leaned over slightly, and hugged He Liansi, a certain fleshy little hand subconsciously hugged Nanrong Jinghua's neck.
"Sisi, don't you like the minister?"
Nanrong Jinghua's face, Haoyue's cold brows and eyes were gloomy, and her clear orchid voice was full of sadness.
The gods hurt the gods! ! !
I made the fairy and handsome wife sad!
A certain Sisi panicked all of a sudden, and was at a loss what to do. As a qualified little scumbag, how could she make a beautiful man sad.
"No, no, no, no, Sisi likes Master!"
A certain fleshy little hand waved and waved, denying again and again, the fairy and handsome wife is so good-looking, how could this little cutie like himself not like it.
"Then Sisi, why do you want someone else?"
Through the section of long silk covered, one could feel the stab wound in Nanrong Jinghua's eyes, and the cinnabar between the brows seemed to be dimming.
"No da no da, master, wanton, wanton..."
The godly handsome man is so sad, a certain wanton couldn't bear to say that he is a little scum, and of course the more beautiful men, the better,
The fleshy little hands can be tangled, and the delicate little brows are wrinkled, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, there is it!
"Master, Sisi is afraid that a beautiful man will be lonely and cold, so I want to find more beautiful men, so that Master Jiang will not feel bored."
"Master, really! You have to believe in Sisi!"
A certain wanton soft and waxy voice can speak righteously, and on the pink and tender little face, the eyes are blinking with sincerity.
He Lianyou: "..."
Silently turning away Baozi's face, I couldn't bear to look directly at you, little imperial sister, I don't even believe what you said.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Sibei Taohua couldn't help laughing out loud, her soft and magnetic voice was extraordinarily pleasant, listen to what this little hanhan is saying,
Afraid that boy Nanrong Jinghua would be lonely and cold by himself, that's why he found a few more beautiful men to accompany him?
It's amazing to say the least, the little foolish people are very cautious, at such a young age, they think about beautiful men all the time, and the harem is three thousand, which can be regarded as ambitious.
He Lianyou immediately frowned his handsome brows, and glared fiercely at Sibei Taohua with his jet-black eyes.
What are you laughing at, you very old, very old cow!
Sibei Taohua laughed heartily, but he didn't pay much attention to He Lianyou, otherwise he would have to choke.
"Hey, master, look, Brother Immortal is so good-looking, and you are so good-looking too. It's great that you can become close friends."
A certain fleshy little finger pointed at Sibei Taohua who was smiling happily, and made a suggestion that he thought was very, very good.
In a certain wanton imagination, three thousand beautiful men in the harem, holding hands, walking together, how much love there is!
(End of this chapter)
He Lianyou's firm and trusting eyes made Nan Rong Jinghua a little surprised. He remembered that His Royal Highness, the Third Prince, didn't like being close to A Sheng.
Seeing that Nanrong Jinghua didn't want to answer his intention for a long time, He Lianyou's handsome brows frowned even tighter.
He took the little girl's little hand and put it in Nanrong Jinghua's palm without caring about it. Baozi's expression was extremely serious, and he couldn't bear to refuse.
Helian, the little matchmaker Si, who just finished being the second and third brothers, was made a matchmaker by the third brother in a blink of an eye.
A certain Sisi was stunned, what, what is this?
Si Bei Taohua was not in a hurry, he put one hand on the pear blossom wooden table, his fox eyes were slightly raised, and he watched the scene in front of him leisurely.
"Master, Brother Immortal."
Nanrong Jinghua leaned over slightly, and hugged He Liansi, a certain fleshy little hand subconsciously hugged Nanrong Jinghua's neck.
"Sisi, don't you like the minister?"
Nanrong Jinghua's face, Haoyue's cold brows and eyes were gloomy, and her clear orchid voice was full of sadness.
The gods hurt the gods! ! !
I made the fairy and handsome wife sad!
A certain Sisi panicked all of a sudden, and was at a loss what to do. As a qualified little scumbag, how could she make a beautiful man sad.
"No, no, no, no, Sisi likes Master!"
A certain fleshy little hand waved and waved, denying again and again, the fairy and handsome wife is so good-looking, how could this little cutie like himself not like it.
"Then Sisi, why do you want someone else?"
Through the section of long silk covered, one could feel the stab wound in Nanrong Jinghua's eyes, and the cinnabar between the brows seemed to be dimming.
"No da no da, master, wanton, wanton..."
The godly handsome man is so sad, a certain wanton couldn't bear to say that he is a little scum, and of course the more beautiful men, the better,
The fleshy little hands can be tangled, and the delicate little brows are wrinkled, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, there is it!
"Master, Sisi is afraid that a beautiful man will be lonely and cold, so I want to find more beautiful men, so that Master Jiang will not feel bored."
"Master, really! You have to believe in Sisi!"
A certain wanton soft and waxy voice can speak righteously, and on the pink and tender little face, the eyes are blinking with sincerity.
He Lianyou: "..."
Silently turning away Baozi's face, I couldn't bear to look directly at you, little imperial sister, I don't even believe what you said.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Sibei Taohua couldn't help laughing out loud, her soft and magnetic voice was extraordinarily pleasant, listen to what this little hanhan is saying,
Afraid that boy Nanrong Jinghua would be lonely and cold by himself, that's why he found a few more beautiful men to accompany him?
It's amazing to say the least, the little foolish people are very cautious, at such a young age, they think about beautiful men all the time, and the harem is three thousand, which can be regarded as ambitious.
He Lianyou immediately frowned his handsome brows, and glared fiercely at Sibei Taohua with his jet-black eyes.
What are you laughing at, you very old, very old cow!
Sibei Taohua laughed heartily, but he didn't pay much attention to He Lianyou, otherwise he would have to choke.
"Hey, master, look, Brother Immortal is so good-looking, and you are so good-looking too. It's great that you can become close friends."
A certain fleshy little finger pointed at Sibei Taohua who was smiling happily, and made a suggestion that he thought was very, very good.
In a certain wanton imagination, three thousand beautiful men in the harem, holding hands, walking together, how much love there is!
(End of this chapter)
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