The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 130: The prince is very sick 56

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Wuzu's white face was scary, and the shadow came over, making people feel cyan.

He reached out and took the jade dragon jug in Su Yan's hand with great strength.

Smelling into Hukou, Wu Zu's voice was somber

"Why didn't I put your pill in?"

Su Yan didn't speak.

Wu Zu, open the lid, hand it to Su Yan, and say something incompatible with the wind cow

"I heard you have a younger brother, eight years old. You and your father and mother love him very much."

Su Yan slowly took the pale yellow pill from his cuff.

With Wu Zu's gaze, he put it into the jug with his own hands.

Followed, Wu Zu laughed, hoarse and gloomy voice

"If this wine, you can let His Royal Highness drink it, then your father and mother, your brother, and you will be fine."

Paused,

"But if ..., I found out what tricks are playing among you ... you all have to die."

Xiaohua hummed in the earrings

"Bad guy"

While talking, Wu Zu handed the jug in his hand back to Su Yan's.

His Highness was still more thoughtful, knowing that the niece was likely to play tricks and let him come over and stare.

Sure enough, a woman really can't make a big deal.

Wu Zu looked down at Su Yan, thinking she was frightened by his words.

Wu Zu's white palm was raised, and he patted him on Su Yan's arm.

This is a slap in preparation for a sweet date.

"You have no escape route. If this is exposed, if you are found to be a spy, do you think you can get tomorrow? But as long as you are done, Your Highness will guarantee you prosperity and prosperity, and you will have nothing to worry about."

After speaking, Wuzu heard footsteps and left quickly.

Su Yan stayed quietly for a while, shaking the bottle of wine.

Go out.

When she returned to Xuanyuan Yongxuan, the people on the stage did not know why she had changed from a dancer to a princess who came to the country.

Beside the princess Ouyang Ling, there is a white tiger.

On the platform, there were some guards who could not afford to be seriously injured. It seemed that they had just been contested.

Chunhua saw Su Yan returning with the wine and dragged her arm to explain

"This princess is really amazing. She can use the tiger training suit for her own use. The ten master guards did not win together. It is a god."

Su Yan licked his lips and glanced at the platform.

It is probably that the tiger is dangerous, and there are several times the guards around the platform.

There were also some black guards, with swords and spears in their hands, and they were being lifted from the platform.

Just as I spoke, I heard a coughing sound from the position of the envoy of the country.

Ouyang Ling on the stage stopped, hands behind his back, glancing at the people present.

Originally, this was extremely impolite.

However, her swift gesture was so arrogant that she was attracted by her charm, so much that she ignored her every move.

Just listen to her sweet voice

"I have heard that Xuanyuan Guo is full of talents, and there are not many people who are brave. I wanted to see and see, but ... I was really disappointed with Linger."

The golden bells on Ouyang Ling's feet sounded as she moved.

The audience was quiet. On the throne, Xuanyuan Honghua's face was also unsightly.

Dozens of masters, holding swords and halberds, were sacked, and they couldn't save face.

General Lin Liqiang was also very angry, always wanting to fight, but wanted to take the stage to compete, but he looked at Zhao Xixiang has not passed him the meaning of permission, he has been sitting tormented.