Chapter 1192 (2/2)

He watched Mingshu finish the rest of his bowl, and his mood improved slightly.

She didn't dislike herself.

Happy.

Mingshu - just don't want to waste food, well, that's it!

After dinner, Shen pin doesn't want to move, so Mingshu takes him out to bask in the sun.

I can't help it. It's all Luoyan's snake spirit pot.

”Do you remember anything special?”

”Special?” Shen pin was puzzled. After a moment, he laughed and said, ”I like you very much.”

Mingshu said: Who wants you to confess!

What Luoyan said about the snake disease is sure to succeed.

Is that success?

Where did it work?

”My Lord.”

”What are you doing?”

Shen pin pointed to the pavilion not far away: ”let's go there.”

”You can walk by yourself...”

Shen pin took it for granted: ”want to hold adults.”Mingshu said: Born in nuzun country, it's just for the little demon.

Mingshu bent down to pick up the man and walked towards the pavilion.

The pavilion is surrounded by flower clusters, full of floral fragrance.

”My Lord, may I dance the sword for you?”

Mingshu picks eyebrow: ”how about a dance?”

”My Lord, dance with me?” He had learned to dance, but he didn't like it subconsciously. He would not have learned it if the palace didn't force him to.

“…… You'd better dance the sword. ” Eating snacks is better than dancing.

Shen pin sent for the sword.

He stood in the gorgeous flower group with his sword, smiling at Mingshu. His long sleeve flew up, and the sword light flashed by, pulling out one beautiful sword flower after another.

The petals were carried into the air by the sword, dancing with his sword.

Shen pin's sword is not fierce, with the usual soft.

He approached Mingshu, and the sword light was bright and dark in Mingshu's eyes.

Finally, the tip of the sword is just against Mingshu's eyebrow.

Mingshu does not have any action, Shen pinshun with the blade, eyes into Mingshu's eyes.

She slowly stretched out her hand, pressed the sword, and then pulled his wrist. Shen pin fell into Mingshu's arms.

Shen pin's lips are blocked. He gives a faint sigh. The sword in his hand falls to the ground and makes a clear knock.

Petals falling in the sky.

”My lord...” Shen pin suddenly reaches for Mingshu's lips.

Mingshu picks eyebrow: ”how?”

Shen pin looked at her seriously: ”will you marry someone else?”

It's OK for a woman to marry several people here.

As long as Shen pin thinks that someone shares this person with him, he can't control his impulse to kill.

No one can touch her.

Mingshu chuckled: ”why not, I am the pillar of our country.”

Shen pin's face turned black.

He's so good-looking that she wants someone else!

There are no doors!

”Lord, if you marry, I will kill them.”

Mingshu pulls his hand down and kisses him again. When Shen pin is so vaguely engaged, she hears her voice come over.

”What do you ask?”

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”who is that?” Supported by Jing Yu, Shen Yan stands a little farther from the pavilion.

Although can not see clearly, but can see two people posture intimate.

”Your Highness, your highness, is your husband.”

”Cough, cough...” Shen Yan is choked by saliva.

If she is not crazy, the seventh Royal Highness should be her seventh sister?

Shen Yan held out a few words for a long time: ”prime minister and seven Royal sisters?”

Jingyu knew what Shen Yan was thinking and explained in a low voice: ”your fourth highness, you have just returned to Beijing, and many things have not been known. His highness is now the seventh prince.”