Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2273 The tyrant's heart is white moonlight (63)

  Everyone who knows a little bit of inside information in the palace knows that nowadays Gongzi Yu pampering the twelve princesses is a completely indulgent attitude, but on the contrary, for the eleventh prince, it seems a bit serious.

  For this,

  Others are also very clueless. Who knows what Gongzi Yu is thinking?

  ...

  The water is gurgling, the moss is still there, and it's late autumn in a blink of an eye.

Leaning against the white faintly, Xueyi's face looked paler, even three points whiter than Ci Yue, she quietly lowered her eyes, coughed lightly, and asked Feng Luo: "Several systems have been swallowed." ?"

   "Four." Feng Luo replied vaguely: "I didn't say it, it was true. The task force on this plane is simply above the standard. I rely on stimulation."

  The corners of the dyed white lips evoked a strange arc, but when he raised his eyes, his eyes were clear, as if the sky was clear mist, "There are still many taskers inside and outside the palace. Swallow them one by one, don't worry."

  Seal: "..."

  Feng Luo silently dismembered the data of the system that he had just caught, made a loud burp, and merged the data of several systems at once, and it was almost mentally confused.

  Ghost knows what it is like to look at the appearance of the host with noble and indifferent appearance, secretly deliberate, and kill the game step by step.

  Those who have been close to Chu Huai and have made it clear that they must attack Chu Huai have already been hunted down first.

  Feng Luo Tish tut amazed,

  Sick Jiao’s world, don’t provoke it easily. People just like that person, but you still want to grab someone with bad intentions. For the extremely sick temperament of Jiao Jiao, isn’t it just looking for death?

  Feng Luo looked at the male lead halo that the system had once awarded the host, and sighed quietly.

   is really not an illusion of closure,

  It feels that the host of his own, especially the kind of cold-bellied male with a little sickness and charming attributes in other articles.

  Feng Luo was ashamed that he had such an idea now that he had a big brain.

  But it feels right.

  From the host to this world to the present,

  The ladies in the capital begging for marriage have already lined up outside the capital.

  Feng Luo was obviously disdainful of this,

   is simply frantic.

  Today is Chu Huai’s birthday, and a banquet was naturally held in the palace.

  Actually, Chu Huai is very comfortable with holding such banquets when he is bored.

  There is nothing worth mentioning about a palace banquet, the only novelty, no, it is frightening to be precise.

  At the banquet, a minister was not afraid of death and proposed to Chu Huai to fill the harem. This is another martyr after the minister who first died after raising this matter.

  Unfortunately, after only three seconds of playing, he was dragged down and chopped.

  #A word of disagreement just cut people#

  #This tyrant of this tyranny#

  Although some ministers admonished that no blood would be seen at the birthday banquet, but Chu Huai said that you were gloomy that you were going to accompany him back, so I didn’t dare to speak any more.

For the young emperor's harem, some people never step into the harem, but face the beauties, and sometimes pull out and chop one by one. Everyone expresses a strong condemnation. Of course, this condemnation is only in the bottom of my heart. With a low voice, no one dared to make irresponsible remarks in front of Chu Huai.

  Unless he is terminally ill, he is not afraid of life and death, and otherworldly.

  It was late at night after the birthday banquet, and the whole banquet could not be described as pleasant.

   Chu Huai doesn't care about that, it's meaningless.

  From late autumn to early winter, the roads along the way are covered with a thin layer of ice, white snow falls on the eaves, on the treetops, and on the frozen surface.

   "It's cold, remember to put on a cloak." A black fox fur was covered from behind, and immediately came the person's nice voice.

   Chu Huai stretched out his hand and rubbed the tips of his ears. What is this person doing with such a good voice?

  (End of this chapter)