This can only make Xiao Wen go crazy, right? If Xiao Wen hadn't tried hard to control himself that time before, I don't know what would have happened.
"You can't kill... this woman, get her back to me." Xiao Ting said coldly.
Xiao Kong raised his head unexpectedly and looked at the frowning Xiao Ting. He saw that he was wearing a bright yellow robe, but he no longer had the domineering look of the emperors in the past. His eyes were full of loneliness. Xiao Kong sighed softly in his heart, this feeling
Words have made people all over the world crazy and resentful.[
"Really want to grab it?" Xiao Kong asked with doubt.
Xiao Ting hesitated for a moment, "That woman is the one Xiao Wen loves, or she is the only one... Only by snatching her away and giving her to him will he stop hating him, right?"
Xiaokong was the only one who questioned Xiao Ting. He smiled lightly, "But that woman doesn't love Prince Yan. Even if the emperor snatches it and gives it to him, wouldn't it be the same?"
"It's different. Women are all flirtatious. Xiao Wen is the most beautiful man in the world. She will fall in love with him." Xiao Ting said with confidence, "Send 100,000 people to attack Youfeng Mountain and snatch that woman away."
Come here. Of course... don't kill those people yet. Their martial arts are very good. If you snatch them away, they can be regarded as members of our Emperor Buddhism." Xiao Ting smiled coldly. It must be said that he is a scheming person.
man.
Xiaokong hesitated for a moment, but finally said nothing, "Yes, I'm resigning."
Xiao Ting sat on the chair, his eyes were blank, recalling those days, he couldn't help but feel disappointed...
Xiao Wenyu looked at the splendid Feng Le Hall, looking at everything that was extremely prosperous, and then at the shy concubines, and slowly understood what was going on.
It turns out that he is really Prince Yan!
It felt like a dream before, but all this was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it. Now that he had been here for two days, he still felt like he was worried about something. He tried hard to think of it, but he couldn't remember anything.
"Are you finally back?" A cold voice suddenly came from the door.
Xiao Wen looked up and saw a young man in green clothes, about seventeen or eighteen years old, walking in indifferently, followed by two guards in black.