The heavenly descendent princess meow meow

Hostess

Meow blinked innocently, trying to pretend that she didn't know anything.

"Master silver, I only have you. Are you a woman?"

This little thing can even pretend.

Jun Xuan night's eyes a deep, noncommittal smile, such as jade's long finger into her soft white hair, once again stroking.

The man's fingers are buried in the hair of her stomach. It's strange that her stomach is rubbed by him.

"Meow ha ha... I really don't know."

Dead man, tickle her!

Meow! This man is so despicable.

The man caresses her hair's movement to stop suddenly, slowly draws back the hand, "rest!"

Little things not only pretend to be stupid, but also are very smart. They know what to say and what not to say.

Meow small nine heard him say can rest, almost imperceptibly relieved. If he didn't go deep into it, she would have to make up other lies if she really asked.

The next day.

When they entered the house on June 1 of the Ming Dynasty, their master had already opened his lips and asked, "how was the investigation?"

Ming Liu looked serious and said, "master, there is an auction in Qinse restaurant today. It's a sale. The prince of the western regions and the prince Han are both in the restaurant. "

Seven fairy grass this thing withered, nature can only find another way.

Jun Xuan night's eyes opened a trace of mocking smile.

Meow Xiaojiu is gnawing at the little fish. He is happy when he hears their conversation. He looks up curiously at Xiang junxuan's night.

The trade of selling people is the trade of selling slaves. They are all young girls, some of whom may be lost with their parents, some may be homeless.

In Sibei city of Tianming Kingdom, this kind of trade is particularly rampant. Many dignitaries like to come here to buy one or two clever slaves to go back, and some good-looking ones may be taken back to be servant girls.

Under such a prosperous situation of slave trade, people from small countries like the western regions would also come to Sibei city to buy slaves. After all, there is no war in the world today.

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Qinse restaurant.

The elegant room of Luo Yu wind is just opposite to the big Prince Jun Han Tian. As soon as you pick the curtain, you can see the people sitting in the opposite room.

At this moment, the servant came in and opened the curtain.

"Your Royal Highness, please." The attendant made a gesture of invitation.

Luo Yu wind is playing with the wine in the hand, hear the sound, lift eyes, the line of sight falls on the man who enters the room.

Today, the man is still wearing the simple crescent white elegant brocade robe. The white kitten is hiding in the skirt of his dress, secretly peeping out his head and looking around curiously.

"I thought the night king didn't want to give this face." Luo Yu wind put down the cup in the hand with a smile.

Meow small nine shrinks in the bosom of Jun Xuan night, the line of sight sees him to fiercely stare one eye.

Son of a bitch! Today she must scratch his face with her claws!

Jun Xuan Night Low Mou swept a look in the bosom of meow small nine's facial expression, immediately sit down, indifferent way: "the prince's face, there is no reason not to."

Today his attitude is more moderate than yesterday.

Luo Yufeng's eyes flashed and his heart secretly sneered.

It seems that the whereabouts of the seven immortals grass is known by Jun Xuanye, so he has such a gentle attitude at the moment!

"In this case, it's too late today. Will the night King punish himself?" Luo Yufeng poured a glass of wine to Jun Xuanye after his words, and the smile on his face was evil.

Looking at the wine cup pushed in front of me, two clusters of flames appeared in the eyes of meow Xiaojiu.

Luo Yu wind this man always with a kind of ridicule smile swept over, let her really can't help it