Chapter 736: Mr. Thief Stealing Chickens Can't Lose Money! (5)
Mr. Thief, if you steal the chicken, you will lose the rice! (5)
The man on the bed was wrapped in Princess Qingyan's red silk scarf. The dark red scarf that originally covered his face had become loose and had lost its original effect.
In addition to her long, flying eyebrows and sparkling peach blossom eyes, her straight nose and thin lips are clearly visible.
Although his body was restrained and his lips were stuffed with red silk, the unruly look between his eyebrows did not slow down much.[
Especially when he saw the dawn in the east, his eyes became even more dazzling.
It was none other than Dan Yuewu, Mr. Liuxiang.
Dongfang Lixia raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the big rice dumpling stuffed by the beautiful man in red silk skin on the bed.
"Why, you haven't done enough being my maid, and now you come to my door again?!"
When she first saw the dawn in the east, Dan Yuewu just couldn't believe it.
After all, he had also heard some news about the death of Queen Duanrong in the palace.
Because of this, I was in despair for several days.
Now, he never thought that he could see her again.
Dan Yuewu's face only showed excitement and joy that could not be concealed.
If it weren't for the stuffing in his mouth and being unable to speak, he might have screamed out her name.
Hearing Dongfang Dawn's question, Dan Yuewu's heart was slightly frightened, and she had doubts in her heart.
Judging from her tone, she seemed to consider herself the owner of this palace.
This is obviously the Imperial Palace of the Nanyue Kingdom, and she is the queen of the Western Chu Kingdom. How could she be the owner of this place?!
"Woooooooo..."
Helplessly with the red silk stuffed in her mouth and unable to speak, Dan Yuewu could only try to make sounds to express her emotions.
Raising his hand to pull out the red silk ribbon from his mouth, Dongfang Poxiao pulled it smoothly.
Dan Yuewu's body immediately rose into the air, and after spinning countless times in the air, she landed on the soft Luan bed again.
The red silk wrapped around his body was neatly folded and returned to Dongfang Lixiao's hands.
Putting Hong Ling on the table, she crossed her arms and walked back to the bed.[