Flash Marriage

The Prince of Witch Creek said this to Meng Dish Immortal, rather than to his own voice, “Gu Juxi is the son of the Emperor of the Nandal Empire, but he will never be recognized by your emperor. Your emperor is even more unlikely to show him to the world. If you look at his mother, Lady Rosemary, you will find out, who can accept an emperor who robbed his own protégé's wife and left his son, let alone embrace and accept this son? So Gu Jiaxi, even if he was loved again, would not dare to be exposed. If you married him, you would be implicated. ”

He put his hand on the chair, put it on Monkey Fairy's shoulder, grabbed her shoulder with incredible confidence, and said, "I'm no worse than him on either side. ”

I heard these words twice in a day, Mengdi Xian couldn't help laughing, this smile faintly passed through the corner of her mouth, almost invisible, she felt that if she laughed out, the Prince of Witch Creek would think of her as a madman, or a fool with vision problems, at the same time I was surprised, the Prince of Witch Creek knew that Lady Rosemary and Gu Juxi were not really born.

She said softly, "Prince, I've just said it, and I don't want to leave the country. ”

The Prince of Witch Creek ignored her words. He turned around and stood in front of the Monkey Disc Fairy. A pair of glamorous deep eyes looked straight at the Monkey Disc Fairy. Those eyes suddenly became like she could speak. The Monkey Disc Fairy suddenly thought of something, hurriedly drooling his eyelids, he could witch, couldn't look him in the eye, it was difficult to guarantee that she would not control her with witchcraft.

When the Prince of Witch Creek dropped his eyelids, the bottom of his eyes scratched with surprise. How could this happen? Meng Disk Fairy actually avoided the trick he was about to perform to confuse her mind. He blinked, stared deeply at her head, squatted down, looked up at her. After he squatted, Meng Disk Fairy immediately adjusted his gaze outside the window, i.e. did not look at her.

The Prince of Witch Creek looked deeply at Meng Dish Fairy's head, looked up at the pointy chin from his perspective, then did not change his posture, revealed a sad look of God, “I have never been as obsessed with a woman as you, so at first sight, I wondered, if you can't accompany me around, I can't see you every day, I would feel that life is no fun, the world has nothing to keep me in love with anymore, I can't bear to watch me so heartbroken without you, Dish Fairy? ”

The Prince of Witch Creek is incredibly confident in his appearance and power. If he sees the power cannot touch her, he must make a beautiful man plan, with his face and deep confession, to let the Monk Fairy fall into his charm, thus causing the mood and inclination of the Monk Fairy, or love.

The grief on his face was utter inaction. No one could say that it was false, but the Monkey Monster knew very well that it was false. Whether he did it again or not, it was definitely not his most authentic psychology.

If Mengdi Xian had no previous life experience, she was just a twenty-eight year old girl, she would be easily lost in his charm. After all, as he said, power and appearance he was the pride of heaven, and now such a low posture gentle and deep confession easily touched the heart of any teenage girl.

The man in front of him, in the appearance of tenderness and elegance, is hiding a fierce beast, no matter what kind of appearance and nature he presents, the purpose is only one, let her be a fan.

Mengdi Xian's deep confession to the Prince of Witch Creek State was only ridiculous. He had to shake his head. At first glance, the Prince of Witch Creek State was unable to lure him into high posture. He immediately lowered his posture soft language to deceive him. Such a free switching of personality is really not something that ordinary people can make naturally.

Mengdi Immortal gaze calmly perceived as gentle, but the gentle one hid an invisible knife, “Prince, the fragrance is good, but if encountered with Shimmer grass, women will not have any influence, if a man forcibly takes possession of a woman in this situation, he is afraid to hurt the body. ”

Since the design of the scheme, Meng Dish Fairy has worked on it, allowing the shrink to specially configure this shimmer herbal incense bag with all sorts of captivity or ecstasy in it -- Shimmer Grass.

Love and ecstasy are commonly used by men on women, so this stone meadow is specifically for men. As long as women wear stone meadow, women will not be enchanted by love or ecstasy, but will stay awake and men will be controlled by stone meadow. In this case, if men force against women, it will no longer be easy to revive the male wind.

The sad look on the face of the Prince of Witch Creek suddenly split, the handsome face began to become stiff, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smoke, he slowly stood up and almost ate the appearance of man staring at the Shimmer Vanilla bag in the hands of the Monkey Fairy Assassin and said, “Did you already know the fragrance on that window stand? And prepared Shimmer Grass for me? Are you playing with Prince Ben? ”

Mengdi Xian revealed a helpless smile, “How could I fool His Royal Highness? This incense bag is just to prevent the flower thief, not the Prince, I just didn't think the Prince would...”

“Damn, you...” The face of the Prince of Witch Creek has changed. He has never met her like this. In the past, he wanted women to listen to him properly. All he had to do was record a smile, or say something nice, to no avail. He worked so hard today, but eventually failed, and counted himself in.

“Meng Dixian, you are toast not to eat fine wine.” The Prince of Witch Creek completely lost his patience, or was a little upset and angry. He kicked over his foot and didn't move at all. The fine dishes and dishes scattered all over the place, and the sound of his gentleness and deep feelings suddenly disappeared, revealing a vicious look.

He had never bothered such a woman, and now he was completely angry, with his angry face, like boiling boiling water, his muscles on his face constantly pulling, his eyes shooting out an infinite number of killing machines.

The Prince of Witch Creek has been in Witch Creek all these years. He has always been loved and chased by women everywhere. He even confessed today. For the first time, he thought he had done nothing. Those women loved and chased him like that. Now he is all like this to Meng Dish Fairy. Meng Dish Fairy will never escape from his palm. How can Meng Dish Fairy even look like this dry four seasons soybean oil salt can't enter?

The Prince of Witch Creek couldn't help but wonder at the immovable and slightly changed look of the Monkey Disk.