Venerated Venomous Consort

I don't know what happened. In that moment, he actually felt that the cherished sorrow was extremely high. He was so high that he only had to worship and never dare to make it!

The cues of ‘Gu Xi’’’s moment made him strange, and he was a bit guilty.

Fortunately, the emperor’s clothes saved the scene in time: “What happened to me? Is it not good?”

Thousands of feathers are busy: "Good-looking! Look good! I am so good to wear this body!"

Emperor Xiaoyi smiled: "I think your kid has a vision! I also think this body looks good! It looks better than all my clothes."

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Long Si’s night screaming at him, so he raised his eyebrows and smiled. He specially asked Long Si night: “Dragon Sovereign, can I not look good?”

What can Long Si night say?

His face was slightly pale, but he nodded. "It's very nice."

Therefore, Emperor Yi’s heart was satisfied with a smile. He was wearing a shell of Gu Xi’s today. Naturally, he was the protagonist. Unfortunately, his seat was arranged on the night side of Longsi.

Long Si night smiled and smiled: "I am sorry, come and sit down first."

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It is reasonable to say that this should be the case, and his request is not excessive.

The master is the table of the emperor, that is, she should sit next to the emperor's clothes.

The ancient ink was arranged as such, and she thought that she would not be willing to sit with Emperor Yi, so he thoughtfully arranged ‘her’ next to Longsi Night.

However, it turned out to be misinterpreted. I did not expect that she would ask for this.

Since ‘her’ has taken the initiative, the ancient ink can’t be rejected.

So ‘Gu Fuzhen’ sat on the side of ‘Emperor’s clothing’.

Long Si night licked his lips slightly, and his face was pale again.

Gu Xiyu secretly gritted his teeth and voiced to him: "Don't wear clothes, don't overdo it!"

Emperor Yiyi also passed the voice: "Where is it too much?"

"If you do this, it will make other people think more, thinking that I will not forget your left-day teacher, and try to stick it to you!"

The emperor sighed with a sigh of relief, but then sighed low: "It’s my idea to try to stick to you--"

Gu Xiwei: "..."

She paused for a cold and said: "I am not rare!"

Emperor's clothes don't talk.

Gu Xizhen is a little anxious in her heart. She has made up her mind and Long Si night together. She wants to completely break the Emperor’s clothes, but she did not expect that this kind of oolong will be made under the wrong conditions...

She exchanged his body with him, and now I want to divide it.

She was cold-faced with a cup of tea and thinking about it, considering what to do next.

She is thinking of entering the gods, and the emperor’s clothes are also voiced: "I am sorry, now you and I are interchangeable. This matter is very important, so we can’t let anyone know, even the dragons can’t sleep at night. This person is very thoughtful, if the seat is by his side, it may be in the slightest place, so you can only sit here, so we have another care for each other."

What he said is also reasonable, and he is ashamed of it. The guilt in this heart has finally calmed down.

Emperor Yuyi looked at her eyebrows and stretched, and she knew that her heart was open and she was relieved.

But in my heart, I laughed at myself, how long have I lived so carefully?

Because I care, I will care.

Because I care, I will be like a thin ice...