Chapter 504： Can't bear Tweety?

Chapter 504 Can't bear Tweety?

Who knows if the prince of Gundall is a good one? If you're a violent maniac, I'm afraid that Tweety's past this time will be too bad for you.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaoye looked at Huo Li suddenly, and was slightly startled when he saw that his brow was curled with a heavy expression on his face.

"Huo Li, what's the matter with you? Is it possible that you are reluctant to Tweety?"

Huo Li shook his head: "Where is she going to do with me? What can't you bear?"

Although this sounded a bit unpleasant, Lin Xiaoye was very happy in her heart: "Then why are you so heavy? Is it possible that someone disagrees, the main battle?"

Huo Li sighed softly, then took a glass of water and took a sip: "No, in the hall, everyone is the master, but Tweet begs me to help her."

After speaking, Huo Li looked up at Lin Xiaoye, wanted to say something, but felt stuck in his throat and couldn't get out.

Lin Xiaoye's palms were tight, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but her face was still calm: "Well, it's really pitiful for her to go to the border alone by a woman."

Huo Li pursed his lips, Lin Xiaoye's thoughts, he knew best, the more he looked nonchalant, the more things were in his heart.

Huo Li grabbed Lin Xiaoye's hand: "I listen to you, you can do whatever you want."

Lin Xiaoye was almost frightened by Huo Li's behavior, and after a while, he reacted, and then burst into laughter.

Huo Li looked at Lin Xiaoye with a look of confusion, really incomprehensible.

Just listen to Lin Xiaoye said: "This kind of thing, you can do it yourself. I thought it was a big deal. Since Tuier asked you for help, then you should ask, but I think the emperor does not have a daughter. The previous princess was also married, and now I can only hand over the marriage to the newly appointed Tweet."

Huo Li nodded: "Then I don't care about it."

There is really no way on his side, even if there is, he doesn't want to bother with this.

On the other side, Han Li hit a wall at Tweet's, and then counted Tweet once in the court. At this moment, he was more balanced.

Sitting in front of the window of the restaurant, watching the performance on the stage below, I feel in a good mood.

"Master, people are here." Ade brought a person to Han Li.

Han Li put the teacup in his hand and looked at it in a blink of an eye, and he saw a figure appearing behind Ade.

The man walked in front of Han Li, strutting with a stern face, with a fierce look. When he reached Han Li, he put his left hand on his chest, slightly embracing his waist: "Prince Gundor Adalbu has seen Lord Liang, His Royal Highness King Zhao."

Han Li smiled and got up and said, "Prince Gundall has come from afar, but the king didn't personally greet him, so please don't meet the strangers."

With that, Han Li motioned to Prince Gundall to sit down.

Adalbu said: "The prince is polite. Adalbu came here in secret this time and didn't ask the Khan for instructions, so he should keep quiet. Just keep a low profile like this."

Han Li smiled: "What the prince said is that he just wants to wrong the prince."

Adalbu said: "I read the letter that the prince sent to Adalbu last time. According to the current situation, the prince said it is indeed good. After careful consideration, Adalbu agrees with the prince's meaning."

"That's good. If we can get the support of the prince, then I will continue our friendship with Gundor in the future."

Early the next morning, Tweety asked people to secretly go to the hall to inquire about it. Originally, Tweety had placed hope on Huo Li, but the people who came back said that when Huo Li was in the morning, he did not intend to help Tweet. , Tweety was suddenly frustrated, sitting on the chair with her nails deeply sinking.

Lin Xiaoye, it must be Lin Xiaoye's **** that didn't let Huo Li help her, otherwise, based on Huo Li's friendship with her, how could he not help her?

Thinking about it this way, Tweety immediately shifted all the responsibility to Lin Xiaoye, her palms tightened, her eyes full of fierceness.

"Rouge, this county mainly goes to see the emperor."

In the imperial study room, the emperor took off his court clothes and sat at the table in a yellow mantle, ready to read the memorials. The **** outside the door saw that Tweet was coming, and he immediately slapped him and stopped him quickly.

"Princess princess, why are you in a hurry?"

Tweet glared at him, and then said: "This princess has something to tell the emperor, you should go report it."

The **** cast a sideways glance at Tweet.

If it weren't for the emperor's face, she, a vulgar girl from the countryside, would dare to make a face in front of our house?

Although the **** was dissatisfied with Tweety in his heart, he still put a smile on his face: "Return to the princess, the emperor is reviewing the memorials. I can't bother you at this moment, or the princess will come here later?"

The anger in Tweet's heart was already strong enough, and when she looked at the male and female **** in front of her, her appearance really made her feel disgusting, and her anger became even greater.

"You are a dead **** who does not have long eyes. Didn't you hear clearly if the princess wants to see the emperor? Or are you deaf? The princess has important things to see the emperor. If it is delayed, the princess will take your head!"

The **** was shocked. When he raised his eyes and was about to say something, a voice came from the room: "Wen Zhong, who is making noise outside the hall?"

Hearing the sound, the **** named Wen Zhong suddenly panicked. He bowed quickly and quickly reached the door with small steps: "Back to the emperor, it is the princess who is here, saying that he has something important to the emperor."

As he said, the eunuch's eyes turned, and he immediately added: "The youngest has already asked the princess for instructions. The emperor is reviewing the memorials and cannot be disturbed, but the princess must see the emperor, the youngest..." Wen Zhongyi Face embarrassed.

The emperor twisted his brows and put down the memorial in his hand: "Wen Zhong, how many times have I said that when I was reviewing the memorial, I didn't see anyone. You actually dared to let people yell at the door. It seems to be me. Isn’t it too good for you on weekdays?"

Hearing the sound, Wen Zhong immediately knelt down in fright: "The emperor, **** the little one, **** the little one, but the one outside is the princess, so the little one dare not neglect, and ask the emperor to take the little one!"

The emperor glared at Wen Zhong.

This Tweet really doesn't put him in the eyes of the emperor. Does she really think that she can do whatever she wants to become the princess of the beam?

It seems that when I came here this time, I wanted to beg for not having a relationship with her, and she couldn't help her in this matter. Who told her to be the princess in the first place?

Thinking about it, the emperor waved his hand and sent Wen Zhong out.

Wen Zhong walked out of the hall, straightened his waist in an instant, and stood beside Tweety.

Tweety immediately asked, "How's it going? Did the Emperor Xuanben go in?"

Wen Zhong coughed: "The princess should please come back. The emperor is busy with government affairs and no one is seen. If the princess really has something to do, he should come back later."