Female president's iron-blooded soldier king

In such a festive event, her majesty is always the focus of the crowd. Of course, her every move has attracted much attention. However, her majesty, karahadi's first person, took a sachet carefully sewn by herself and gave it to a man. Alas, suddenly many warriors in the imperial city felt that their hearts were hollowed out, The sense of loss in that heart is extremely heavy.

"Her Majesty presented the sachet!"

"My God, Her Majesty gave the sachet to the prime minister!"

"Look, look, my goddess! It's over, my goddess has a heart! "

"No! The prime minister has her majesty personally sent sachets, and the foreign woman is the woman brought by the prime minister! "

"How can she rob the prime minister with our queen?"

"This is not allowed!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Shut up! Who is the prime minister? Any woman has the right to give sachets to the prime minister. We also have, and we also want to give them! "

"You? Iz Angela, you're crazy! "

"Hum, whether you are crazy or not, I will show you what you can do to me!"

"Madder, it's a mess, it's all a mess, it's all a mess!"

Hula, there was a lot of discussion below. Many people stared at everything in front of them. Her Majesty personally sent the sachet, but it seemed that the queen took a step slower. It was other women who sent the sachet to the Prime Minister first.

Whose sachet do you say the prime minister will accept? My God, if you accept it, it doesn't mean that the prime minister will marry our queen. Then the prime minister is our uncle karahadi!

"Take it, take it, take her Majesty's sachet! Prime minister, we support you. You are the bravest warrior of karahadi. You must take your Majesty's sachet! After receiving your Majesty's sachet, you are the prime minister most admired by all the people of karahadi. We support you! "

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"That woman, what qualifications do you have to give the sachet to our prime minister? Only our noble Royal Highness is qualified to be worthy of our prime minister. That woman, why don't you give the sachet to us? We know you worship the prime minister infinitely. Ha ha ha, but the prime minister should only belong to our beautiful and noble Queen!"

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Below, huge crowds of people shouted, and the Botswana sent the fragrant sachet personally to the festival to send the fragrant sac to the climax. Almost all the people stood up and shouted that Xu Youbing must accept the sachet sent by their queen. Instead, they persuaded Luo Susu to put away her own sachet. Because in their eyes, although Russell looks like a fairy, she can't compare with her majesty after all. In their hearts, only her majesty can be worthy of their prime minister.

Young women send out sachets to their favorite men. This is the tradition of Botswana and their symbol of good love. The people cheered and looked forward to the two most distinguished people, hoping that they would be together.

But I don't want Luo Su Su to interfere. What are you? You dare to rob the prime minister with her majesty, which is absolutely not allowed for many ordinary people in karahadi. Her majesty led them to beat back the rebels, quell the riots in the Imperial City, and even let the prime minister take out his royal savings and spend difficulties again and again with the people of the whole country. The young queen, her majesty, has actually reached an unprecedented high in the hearts of the people at the moment.

But at this time, an unknown woman dared to rob a lover with her majesty. She really didn't know how to die, didn't want to face, and completely exceeded her ability to the top.

"Prime minister, accept her Majesty's sachet. Prime minister, don't accept that woman's sachet. What is she and what qualifications does she have to give out sachets."

"Yes, prime minister, we must accept your Majesty's sachets, not others' sachets at will. Cheap woman, take back your sachet. What qualifications do you have to rob a man with our queen's majesty? You deserve it! "

"Shut up, you fools. What do you know, the queen? What queen? In your eyes, you are the queen. In our country, you are not even a third rate city. It's a joke to return to your majesty! You can slander Russell casually, and your queen can't match it! Her status is much more noble than her majesty, much more! " Yang Zhi stepped out, grabbed the colorful sachet of Luo Su Su, and then pulled Luo Su, whose face had changed greatly, and walked out.

"Su Su, I want your sachet. I've already prepared a sachet for you. These bastards don't look at what they are. Stupid people like toads and frogs dare to compare you with that stupid woman. The queen of a small country really thinks of herself as a great person. If she is not even a third rate family in China, she has no qualification to compete with you for a man! "

Yang Zhi's voice is very loud. Now things are big. He yells directly at many karahadi people. In Yang Zhi's opinion, these people are a group of ignorant and very low-quality people. What, can you slander a girl like Russell. And the nobility of Russell is not something you can understand.

Fortunately, he spoke Chinese. Most people didn't hear him clearly, but a small number of people understood him. This small number of people were stunned at first, and suddenly broke out. Being yelled as a fool, he is still in front of the queen, and this guy runs behind every battle. What qualifications does he have to say about us.

When Yang Zhi was about to leave, he didn't want to be pushed away by Luo Su: "Yang Zhi, what right do you have to say that? What's the matter with me? I'm a woman. I want to pursue my own happiness, and you, what right do you have to say that Tana, Tana also has the right to pursue her own happiness, which has nothing to do with identity! You let go and don't hold me, because I don't like you, and I won't want your sachet! "

The Royal warriors in Botswana suddenly changed their faces. They are different from the people below. Of course, they vaguely know the nobility of Russell's identity, but in the face of Yang Zhi, many people don't like him. This guy and Wang Zhijun can't compare with frank and Paul at all. No matter what he does, he will step back.

He ran faster than anyone in war, but he was more active in robbing women. What's more, you dare to insult yourself to the face. Aren't you looking for death. The imperial city warrior is a high-ranking existence in karahadi. His status is incomparably noble. Can anyone insult him at will!