For the northern country guarded by Bei Che, she asked Princess Diao Man twice.
This time, she did not intend to let it go again.
Bei Che was half -happy and sighed. After a while, he couldn't speak, and for a long time, he touched the tip of his nose, "Okay."
To pick up the eyebrows in the late night, the deep and lonely phoenix eyes of the starry sky than the summer night have a warm meaning, "I think, His Royal Highness will refuse."
Selyia is from the grassland. This time, when I enter Beijing, there is absolutely another purpose. It is not only to participate in a flower viewing poem.
Dreaming.
She thought that he would let her endure, and talked about the principle of ‘small unbearable.’, Forcing her to compromise.
But I never expected that Bei Che's answer would be a simple good word.
He responded positively.
There is no chattering dissuasion.
No compromise.
What she wants to do, he is unconditionally supporting.
This is Bei Che. From her at first glance, she likes it very much.
He is petting her in his own way.
"Why reject, late is my wife." The reason is simple, and it is righteous, and no one can pick it up.
Hold his hand back to the night, and the slightly cold finger, posted it on his hot palm, was strange and comfortable, "Thank you."
The relationship between the two, in the eyes of the princess of the grassland, is really more uncomfortable than 10,000 pins.
Holding the meat cutting knife, she actually had a kind of impulse, rushed up, forcibly separated the two, and then used this sharp knife to cut the beautiful face of the country and the city.
See, will the prince stare at the cheap and loved the concubine.
"Princess, don't be irritable." The maid behind him noticed that Silia's strangeness, and quickly stepped forward to remind.
"I don't want you to control it." Princess Grassland clenched the handle, and the bloody thoughts in her head at this time were all bloody thoughts. In her tribe, kill one, two people, it is not a big deal. She hurt at the age of eight.
Dad, Dad said that her bravery is the most like him. If he is a man, he will be the master of the prairie in the future.
"Silia, can't be presumptuous, this is the North country, not the grassland, do you not notice? The surroundings are all the guards of the Northern Royal clan. As long as you do it, you will be taken down as an assassin immediately.
I ca n’t save us. ”In a hurry, the maid did not say a lot of words for the first time. It seemed that the status was not low.
The two women lowered their voice and whispered. Because they were far away, there were so many people around them for cover. The conversation should not be discovered.
It's just that they can't think of it. At this time, the realm was in the middle of the evening. Within a few meters, the sound of flying flowers could be distinguished clearly. No matter how small the two people spoke, they still fled at this distance.
But her ears.
The maid behind Silia has a big problem.
Basically be sure.
But I do n’t know, how much is her value, is it a small fish and shrimp mixed with the fishing nets? Or among the grassland, the real master of the very deep main force is hidden?