MTL - Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess (Long Live the Mad Wife!)-~ 39. Woman, I am hungry...

She stared in angrily, and the blood-stained face became very incomparable.

The old man was shocked and stepped back two steps. "Water girl, this... what's wrong with this?"

"I ask you, who is the monk who just went out?"

"Who is the water girl talking about?"

"The **** who wore blue clothes!" Shui Yuer whispered.

Old stunned.

"I don't know who she is. She is here for the first time... Hey, is she angering the girl?"

The old saying hasn't finished yet, and Shui Yuer's palm is rushing to the air, and she is going straight to the side. "I want you to manage!!"

After receiving the hand, Shui Yuer stood in the same place and was so angry that he could not help himself. "Brother, I will definitely find out who the monk is!! Brother, what should I do now? My face has become like this. If I go to the palace the day after tomorrow, I will see this by the three kings and five kings. They will definitely disappoint me!"

Water has no trace of looking at the appearance of his sister, can only appease, "Yu, don't worry, we don't have a skin lotion, but the intermediate refining pharmacist refining, as long as it is painted, but a day's effort is definitely It will be fine, it will not affect your going to the palace to attend the banquet."

"Really?" Shui Yuer's eyes flashed a little light.

"of course."

Hearing that there is no trace of water, Shui Yuer only slightly relieved. "When I see the **** again, I will not let her go, and the little beast, I must lick its skin!!"

——Qing Ben Yao Yao: The stunning killer 妃——

When Feng Chuge went back, Ah Chen was sitting in the hall of Linshui Pavilion, seemingly waiting for them to come back.

As soon as they saw that they were back, Ah went up.

"Woman, how come you come back."

"Small dust, I have been away for so long, I want my sister? I also came out to meet us."

A dust lightly turned a blind eye. "Woman, you didn't think it was surprisingly quiet today?"

Ah Chen said that Feng Chu’s brows were wrinkled. "It seems like..."

"Those people are scared away by you. They are all screaming that you are going out today, packing and fleeing..."

Are scared away...

Feng Chu song lips a pump.

Is she so horrible?

Suddenly, a sound like a thunder sounded, Feng Chu sang, and I saw that A dust stood aside. "Woman... I am hungry..."

"So, you have been sitting here waiting for us to come back to cook?" Feng Chuge finally understood what, asked.

Ah Chen continued to nod and nodded.

"Let's go, let's go out to eat..." Feng Chuge pulled up the dust and said.

"But... I want to eat the rice you made..."

Feng Chu sang a song...

The food she made...

How can she not break the cooking?

Turning her head, she looked at the purple orchids and green bamboos behind them, but I saw them shaking their heads.

They will not cook.

In the past, in Fengyuelou, their task was to serve Fengchu songs and accompany Fengqi songs to practice martial arts. These laundry and cooking things did not require them to do it...

Just as Feng Chuge struggled with something, in the ear, there was a dusty, but cool, with a few sarcasm. "Woman, shouldn't you not cook?"

The voice greatly provoked the fighting spirit of Fengchu.

Feng Chuge stood up and came...

"Smelly, you are waiting here!!"