Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess (Long Live the Mad Wife!)

Chapter 1175: Sugar candy wins!

Just as he wanted to fire, suddenly he heard a strange laugh.

"Giggle..."

The emperor suddenly sat up from the bed and looked around, and the cold sweat continued.

Feng Chuge is also shocked...

This voice...

"Hey..."

This is the laughter of sugar candy.

The imperial dust and the Fengchu song looked at each other and the eyes were drawn.

Is it...

But, no? ?

Are sugar sugar and fruit not in the ancestors? How could it be here?

The imperial dust shook his head in a speechless manner. He came down from the couch, and then the big hand touched the bed under the hurricane.

Sure enough, I suddenly encountered a soft, warm thing.

The emperor has a look of dust.

He looked at the Fengchu song and then pointed to the bed.

Feng Chu sings and laughs.

Needless to say, she also guessed what was under the bed.

The emperor's dusty look is not good. He pulls the Fengchu song and jumps off the couch. Immediately, he starts with a spirit and suddenly opens the bed.

When the two milk dolls, who were hiding under the bed and laughing, appeared in his sight, the face of the imperial dust was completely dark...

"How are you here?!"

The little doll simply ignored the imperial dust, but just giggled and ran to the Fengchu song.

"Mother kiss... hug..."

The sly voice once again made the heart of Fengchu song crisp.

Feng Chuge has embraced sugar and fruit. "You two little naughty, how come here?"

"Sleeping...sleeping..."

Feng Chu's lips and tears were pulled, but eventually they did not speak.

She placed the bed boards and put them on the bed. "Well, my baby, go to sleep..."

The sugar sugar and the fruit fruit suddenly got into the bed under the mud, and all the places where the emperor's dust was originally occupied...

The Emperor was dusty and looked at this scene with a stunned look.

The place was robbed, then he... Where should he sleep? ?

"Dust, you hit the ground floor." Feng Chuge finally noticed the imperial look of the emperor. She flashed a smile like a singer in the stars.

I have to say that since I have sugar and fruit, the days are really not boring.

In fact, how can she not see the contest between them and the imperial dust?

The emperor never heard the Fengchu song saying so, he snorted, but in the end he went to the side and started the floor.

Oh, nothing, who made him the son of the two milk dolls?

He just made them a little better...

The ground floor has been laid for a while.

The emperor fell asleep, turned his eyes, looked at the bed on the side, and told him, "Nanny, not early, rest first."

"Yeah." Feng Chuge nodded and lay down.

At this time, the sugar sugar and the fruit were slightly raised and looked at the imperial dust. The fundus was full of joy of victory.

Sugar candy fruit VS imperial dust...

Sugar candy fruit wins again!

......

Such a day is lively and beautiful.

It’s wonderful to think that this is a lifetime.

In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.

For a year, sugar and fruit are still a milk doll, but the body has grown a lot.

Today, it is the weekly meeting of sugar sugar and fruit.

In this era, catching Zhou is a very important thing for children.

Coupled with the release of news, at the weekly meeting, the patriarch will announce the successor of the next patriarch, so the entire Xilong people who have heads and faces have come over here.