Chapter 2273

In the Imperial Palace, anyone who knows something inside knows that today's childe Yu's doting on the twelve princesses is a completely indulgent attitude, but on the contrary, it seems a little serious for the eleventh little prince.

In this regard,

Other people are also very confused. Who knows what childe Yu is thinking?

…

The water gurgles, the moss remains, and in the twinkling of an eye, late autumn.

The dyed white light leaned there, and the young man in snow looked pale. She was even whiter than the porcelain moon. She quietly lowered her eyes, coughed gently, and asked Feng Luo: "how many systems have you swallowed?"

"Four." Feng Luo replied vaguely, "it's not me. It's true. The Tasker of this position simply exceeds the standard. I rely on stimulation."

Dye's white lip corner triggered a strange arc, but when she raised her eyes, the light in her eyes was clear, like a clear fog in the sky. "There are still many taskers inside and outside the palace, devouring them one by one, not in a hurry."

Seal off: "..."

Fengluo silently dismembered the data of the system he had just caught, burped, and fused the data of several systems at once. It was almost a little insane.

Who knows what it is to look at the host's appearance of being noble and indifferent, secretly scheming and killing the game step by step.

Those who have been close to the Chu Huai River and have made it clear that they must attack the Chu Huai River have given priority to being hunted by dyed white.

I was amazed at the closure,

Don't provoke the sick world easily. People like such a person. As a result, you have to rob it unkindly. Don't you want to die for the extremely morbid nature of sick Jiao?

Feng Luo looked at the male master aura once issued by the system to the host adult, and sighed faintly.

It's really not the illusion of closure,

It feels like its host is an adult, especially the male main attacker who is as cold as a relegated fairy in other articles and has a little sick and charming attribute.

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

But it feels right.

From the host to the world to now,

The young ladies who are seeking to marry in the capital have lined up outside the capital.

Fengluo obviously disdains this,

It's crazy.

Today is Chu Huai's birthday. Naturally, a banquet was held in the palace.

In fact, Chu Huai was not interested in holding such a banquet when he was bored.

There is nothing worth mentioning about a palace banquet. The only novelty is that it is not. To be exact, it is frightening.

A minister was not afraid to die at the banquet and asked Chu Huai about filling the back palace. This was another martyr after the ministers who had died first.

Unfortunately, it was only three seconds before he was dragged down and cut.

#If you don't agree, cut people#

#The tyrant was violent#

Although some ministers advised that there should be no blood at the birthday banquet, they were also hurt by Chu Huai. You have to go back with him and don't dare to make any more noise.

However, some people in the young emperor's harem never stepped into the harem. Instead, they were interested in the behavior of pulling out to cut one without mercy from time to time. Of course, this kind of condemnation only dared to whisper in the bottom of their hearts, and no one dared to gossip in front of Chu Huai.

Unless he has a terminal illness, is not afraid of life and death, and is extraordinary.

It was late at night after the birthday party. The whole party was not very pleasant.

Chu Huai didn'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. The 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 then came the man's nice voice.

Chu Huai reached out and rubbed the tip of his ear. Why does this man have such a good voice?