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Yu Chu blinked, did not answer.

The prince remembered that the woman in the mausoleum was conservative and quickly explained: "I don't have any other meaning. I just want to take a look at the style of this sachet. It is also a beautiful talk when I go back to the country with the gourd painting."

"..."

Even the diplomatic friendship between the two countries has moved out. Yu Chu laughed, took off the sachet at the waist and handed it over.

The prince took this exquisite gadget, some feared it was broken, but it was attracted by the fragrance.

He looked down and smelled and smiled: "It's really delicate, the aroma is tangy, and I will kill people when I look back."

Yu Chu smiled at him and waited for it to return.

The prince was a bit reluctant to go back.

The sachet is in the hand, exquisite and extraordinary, like a delicate girl, so that he does not dare to use force.

The fragrance is the same, and the smell of her body is the same.

He turned the sachet and smiled. "It’s just my brain. I can’t remember the complicated work. It’s better for the princess to send me one. Take it back and let people see...”

He said, he wanted to put the sachet away, and Yu Chu quickly leaned over: "This is not the case, His Royal Highness, the sachet of the mausoleum woman is meaningful. His Royal Highness wants a model. I will find another one for my Highness." ""

The prince was a little disappointed, but the girl leaned over to take the sachet, the long hair was poured, the palace was beautiful, and he subconsciously hid the sachet.

Yu Chu did not get it, and looked at him with a puzzled look.

She had already deviated from her seat at this time, and was close to the prince of Bamo. The prince looked at the little girl's face and couldn't help but smile: "Speaking, I have had a marriage with the princess."

Yu Chu blinks: "That..."

The prince is very sincere:

"I don't know why I don't do it... but in my heart, I hope it is true."

Yu Chu’s heart groaned and stepped back a bit, thinking that the prince was too obvious.

Seeing that she did not speak, Prince Bamo seemed to be very encouraged. He quickly said: "If the princess feels that it is a pity, why not find a sire and re-marriage?"

This person is too self-speaking. Yu Chu was slightly puzzled and shook his head: "No, the prince, since it has been invalidated, how can it be mentioned?"

"Why not?" The prince was in a hurry.

Yu Chu looked at him and said: "The country is different from the folk customs of Bamo, and the marriage customs are also very different..."

"Afraid of anything," the prince did not care, revealing a white tooth under the dark skin. "Whatever listens to the princess is that I swear to God that it will be good for the princess after marriage, and definitely not let the princess hurt."

Sudden peach blossoms.

Yu Chu is a little bit crying and laughing.

The person next to it, but long ago, coveted, although the look is safe, but the middle of the chop is shaking.

Broken light, colic and whitish to the knuckles.

He was coveted quietly, and he poured the fifth glass of wine today and gave him a sip on his lips.

The alcoholic wine passed through the throat and was slightly stinging, but it could not cover the heart cramps. He finally put down the glass and gently pressed his fingers against the edge of the low table.

Repressed.

He gasped a little and closed his throat.

- "Absolutely won't make the princess hurt."

Others can give her a promise, but he has already hurt her because he can't give it anymore.

He refused at first, and refused too thoroughly.

She is interested, don't want him, will she want someone else?

Don't let her hurt a little... others.

He suddenly opened his eyes, quiet for a few seconds, and faintly hanged.

Don't hurt. It's useless.