Chapter 1549： The little palace girl of the mentally retarded prince (55)

Chapter 1549 The Little Palace Lady of the Mentally Retarded Prince (55)

If this thing is done.

She officially entered the eyes of the Queen, and the future marriage was passed through the Queen, which is definitely the best.

Everyone must envy her by then.

The white woman’s mouth showed a smile of satisfaction.

The maids rushed over, and one of them took the dagger and had already smashed it to the fingers of Ning Jiu Mo.

Ning Jiu Mo quickly cares for the food box, what can I do if the food is sprinkled?

The dagger had been attached to his palm, and it was almost a bit, not to mention the fingers, the palms had to be cut down.

A burning fire stick suddenly became fierce, and it fell to the wrist of the maid who had the dagger.

The sound of broken bones is thrilling.

The maid made a scream, and the whole person hurts when she rolls to the ground and can't get up.

The white woman was shocked and immediately looked up.

But I saw a paper umbrella, the rain splashed down, a delicate and slender figure under the umbrella, standing in the rain.

Her half face is exposed from under the umbrella, the white skin is like snow, the lips are not bright and the eyes are as beautiful and beautiful as the jellyfish.

The white woman thinks she looks good and can see another woman who is better than her.

Then the white woman suddenly saw that the woman who was so delicate that she could run away with a gust of wind.

Is there a burning fire stick in his hand?

Bai Weiwei held an umbrella with a burning stick in his hand and a cold face.

"His Royal Highness, the rain is big, and the slaves will pick you up."

She did not call herself a slave in the weekdays.

Today, in front of others, she gave the face of Ning Duo.

Ning Jiu Mo did not understand what face is not face, he blinked a bit, with a sad sad.

"A Wei, the rice is sprinkled."

The dishes were moved to the position and a few dishes were scattered.

Ning Jiu Mo holds the food box, standing in the hurricane and bitter rain, desolate as a beggar.

Unspeakable sympathy.

Bai Weiwei slowly walked over, and the maids were scared by her neat stick, and they all stepped back.

The people who used to be used for the sake of the weekdays are the most timid.

This is a strange picture, a delicate girl holding a paper umbrella and strolling through the rain.

Obviously **** elegant and fragile appearance.

However, she had a burning stick in her hand, with a murderous murder.

Bai Weiwei came to the front of Ning Jiu Mo, raised an umbrella and covered it on top of his head.

Ning Jiu's eyelashes trembled, holding the food box, and seemed to know that he was doing something wrong, and he didn't dare to look at her.

Bai Weiwei sighed. "Without slaves, your Highness is going to be bullied again."

Ning Jiu Mo was succumbed to his heart. He licked his lips and said softly: "A Wei, I don't like them, they are fierce."

Bai Weiwei nodded. "Well, my Highness is not afraid, we are more fierce than them."

After that, Bai Weiwei let Ning Jiu ink hold an umbrella.

Then she squinted her sleeves and her face looked dull. She glared at the fire stick and revealed a kindly courtesy smile.

"I don't know if there are guests coming to visit, the hospitality is not good, and the hospitality is not good."

After that, she was very calm, and she knocked her maid, who was closest to her, very aggressively.

She still has the strength to stay, or brains can be cracked.

The white woman’s face was pale. “What are you doing, I am a prime minister, don’t you want to die?”

Bai Weiwei walked all the way, all the way like knocking watermelon, knocking the maids to the blood and lying down.

She glanced at the white woman, holding a **** fire stick and smiling friendly. "It turned out to be a guest, then I have to entertain you."

(End of this chapter)