Xuanyuan Zhanpeng said, secretly pinching himself behind his back, blinking his big eyes, and actually shed tears.
"Hey, hey, don't cry. I, I'm most afraid of seeing a man cry..."
Lianhua was at a loss and raised her sleeves to wipe the corners of his eyes, but she saw that he was crying even more.
"Okay, okay, at worst, I'll let you kiss me!"
Lotus said, shyly leaning her face towards her
Xuanyuan Zhanpeng tried his best to move his mouth toward him, and his whole face was covered by a golden mesh like a piece of pig head meat. However, he still tried hard to stretch out something and leave traces of tenderness on Lotus's face.
Seeing his hard work, Lianhua's heart softened slightly and her cheeks turned redder.
"My lord, you, do you really like lotus flowers?"
“Absolutely true!!”
Xuanyuan Zhanpeng solemnly promised, and his seductive eyes stared deeply into the depths of Lotus's eyes.
"Then, if you can really get out alive, are you really willing to marry Lianhua as your princess?"
Flying up a branch and turning into a phoenix is what millions of women dream of.
What's more, if you follow Concubine Yao, your chances of winning may not be good. If Daliao fails to attack Xuanyuan Kingdom, she may be implicated.
Even if Daliao wins, she will be the same, just a dog beside Concubine Yao
Instead of living a life of mediocrity, it's better to stop something!
"Lianhua, you are so beautiful, of course I am willing to marry you as my princess!"
Xuanyuan Zhanpeng looked at Lianhua's shy face affectionately, and vigorously discharged his electricity towards Lianhua, who had half-footed into the trap of his beauty trap.
Finally, under his hard work, Lotus wavered.
"My lord, I will let you go now, but I have a condition!"
Lotus bit her lower lip tightly and stared into Xuanyuan Zhanpeng's eyes.
They all say that a man’s words cannot be trusted, but some people say that the eyes are the windows to the human soul. You can tell whether he is lying by just looking into his eyes.
As long as that person can look at you without blinking when he speaks, then he is not lying.
"Lianhua, even if you have thousands of conditions, I will still agree to it!"
Xuanyuan Zhanpeng looked at the lotus steadily, imagining her as Ouyang Ruoxue, so that he would not blink.