Strange World Little Cooking Saint

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Xuan Yin has been thinking about a problem after being taken away by the guards like a cricket chick.

His cultivation seems to be too weak, so far he is still condensed in eight layers. This world is just like its original world, all weak and strong. If you continue to do this, you may be left behind by your peers, or you will not even have the ability to protect yourself in the future.

You must improve yourself quickly.

As for being caught as a chicken, she didn't complain at all. Not as good as people, who is to blame? Complaining can't solve the problem, it is better to wait for the time and run quietly.

So she kept silent all the way. Even when they were bathed and changed, they were all expressionless. The housemaid looking aside felt a little dazed, wondering why this woman was so strange? I didn't feel a little bit embarrassed.

So he went to tell His Royal Highness this strange thing.

The Prince was eating with a bite of Erlang's legs and a piece of pastry. He heard this and raised an eyebrow.

When I came to the dorm, the woman sitting on the bed was almost dressed. If it weren't for a cold face, the princess on this side was actually pretty good.

The Prince thought to himself, walked to the bed, and said, "Let's name it first, what's your name?"

Xuan Yin looked at the man, his eyes falling on the throat knot around his neck. Further down, the open collar is a delicate clavicle, and blood vessels can be seen faintly under the fair skin.

"I have something to tell you." Xuan Yin's eyes moved up to meet his gaze, his expression indifferent.

The prince was surprised, thinking that this woman was really bold. But the thought of her friends was relieved. Things are grouped together, people are grouped, and it's no wonder she is so.

"Everyone go down, this palace will talk to the concubine for a while." The prince waved his hand, and the originally busy palace people retreated like running water.

At last the door was closed, and only two of them remained in the hall.

The prince might find it uncomfortable to stand, simply walked up to the edge of the bed, straightened his long legs and said, "Well, what do you say?"

Xuan Yin said: "You brought me, really want to marry me?"

"Otherwise? Without the bride standing in the palace, it's not good-looking." The Prince's tone was always lazy and frivolous.

Xuan Yin was silent for a while and said, "Do you know what it means to be married?"

The Prince turned his head and said, "It means that you will be the concubine of this palace." Then he laughed aloud again, with some pride, "I picked a daughter-in-law and it sounds good." "It looks good too."

Xuan Yin removed the last doubt in his heart and asked his last question: "What are you doing now?"

The Prince's laughter came to an abrupt end, and he changed into a very angry look. "Do you want to abandon the palace's repairs? Although this palace only has seven layers of condensate, you are only eight.

The prince widened his eyes because the woman in front of him rushed up, pressed him to the bed, and sealed his mouth with his lips. He wanted to struggle, but found that he had been suppressed by her and could not move at all.

A faint flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the prince was trying to teach this woman a good deal, but unexpectedly ran into a pair of charming eyes. A strange fragrance lingered around the tip of his nose, gradually relaxing his mind. As for those eyes, he wants to make him feel good ...

Xuan Yin gently licked the skin around his neck. At this time, her temperament was no longer the original indifference, but turned into an indescribable charm that made the Prince feel him. Love her so much and want to have her.

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Outside, the twilight gradually came. Shiyu was greeted by the housekeeper and had already drank several pots of tea.

What the **** is going on?

The eyes of several people communicated, and some of them didn't understand what the prince wanted to do.

"When is your prince coming? You keep saying that immediately and immediately, the horse is dead and you haven't seen him yet. Wouldn't it be for us to come here?" Shi Yu finally exhausted patiently, and said to the next housekeeper.

"Some are calm and restless." The housekeeper gave a smile and said, "Our Highness is discussing with the concubine, and it has not come out yet. Please wait a moment."

In fact, he was sweating in his heart. What exactly was going on in this discussion?

"No, I'm going to see it now." Shi Yu stood up. "Who knows what your prince is doing!" Theoretically speaking, Dongfang Yuan shouldn't treat Xuan Yin. But now the plot of the original works is not right. Who knows if this prince will be blackened.

"How can this be done?" The housekeeper came over to stop, but how could they stop Shiyu.

Being deadlocked, walking out from behind the screen.

When Shi Yu met someone, she was glad, "Xuan Yin, are you okay?"

When Xuan Yin saw them, his face still collapsed tightly, and he only uttered a phrase, "Go", and went out first. What else can others say, naturally keep up.

In the palace.

The prince lay on the bed with his eyes closed, his breath was a bit unstable. His robes were scattered under the bed, and several of them were torn.

After the housekeeper Xuan Yin left, he came over to see what was going on. But before the door of the hall was opened, it felt like a wind had begun around it, as if everything was converging to the side of the hall.

Then, the movement grew louder and he didn't even dare to open the door.

At the ceremony hall, the emperor has come with the empress and concubine, and so on, waiting for the hour to arrive and the wedding will begin. But while everyone was talking lively, the emperor was keenly aware of the movement of the East Palace.

In fact, it's not just him. The guests below are almost felt as long as they have the cultivation.

"Prince, is this about to break through?" Someone asked in surprise. Otherwise, why is the momentum so great, even here can feel the fluctuation of spiritual power.

An old man quietly appeared beside the emperor, and whispered in his ear: "The prince is fine, but the seal inside his body should be unstoppable, and it will be untied with this breakthrough."

The emperor was relieved that the prince was his last son and the one he valued most. In order to make him less conspicuous, in the early years he had a seal placed in his body, and his cultivation had been suppressed under the Huadan Realm. This seal will not be released until he has enough ability to break through Netherland.

It seems that it should be a happy event.

Shining over to the East Palace, the emperor himself defended the law for his son and did not want to make any mistakes. The other courtiers and guests looked surprised and chose to stay where they were.