Chapter 404: Zhuge Liang (1/2)
”Da da da....”
The sound of crisp high heels trampled on the ground, from far to near, the owner of the shoes walked in the tunnel, approaching the cave.
Listening to his voice, Li Xianyu was a little excited. He knew that many of his guesses might be confirmed after this. By the way, I glanced at the bumpy ground.
Is it so showy? Wearing high heels in such a place? Are you still wearing good clothes?
Thinking to myself, people came in.
The emperor was wearing a cape and a silver mask, as he had at first sight. Only a tall woman can be seen.
She glanced at her, paused briefly on Li Xianyu, stepped on a pair of silver high heels, and naturally walked to the first seat. Her buttocks weren't sticking to the chair yet. She poured water.
They are handy for these nieces.
”Why save me?” Li Xianyu went straight. Thinking that everyone was an enemy a while ago, he was too enthusiastic to show well, and he couldn't find a proper title.
The emperor slowly picked up a piece of meat, chewed it carefully, and raised his glass to drink water, and then answered him: ”You should have guessed that my father and I are indeed quite related. The flesh of evolution is that he brought it from the Pantheon. Of the ancient demon. ”
The guardians looked at each other quietly, with different expressions. As clever as nonsense, as keen as rat guarding, shrewd as monkey guarding, and left guarding for mental awakening, you have already guessed.
Even if I didn't guess it, I wanted to understand it during this time. Otherwise, why did the emperor save Li Xianyu?
And a natural stay like the big eagle girl, at this time just feel the taste, wide eyes, small mouth slightly opened, as if you heard the big gossip. With the same expression, she also has the right method of protecting the brain residual powder, the method of protecting the dragon with limited brain capacity, and the method of protecting the natural cow ...
My Di Niang, the emperor and Li Wuxiang have a relationship? !!
It's a big melon. I can eat it for a month.
”Mom ~”
Suddenly, a sorrowful choking sounded without any warning.
mom? !!
The protectors were shocked and looked at Li Xianyu fiercely, and saw his eyes with tears and his mouth with meat. The expressions, if converged into a song:
The children who leave home are stray outside, without that good clothes and no smoke .....
The guardians looked at the emperor in shock.
”.....” The emperor was gone, and Hantan's eyes stared at him, seeming to be caught off guard by this title, so he didn't know what to do.
”Mom, my drip mom, you finally show up, don't you want to be a baby.” Li Xianyu burst into tears.
”Go!” Said the emperor.
”Don't pretend, I know it's you.”
”I'm not.”
”you are.”
”I-no-yes!” She added.
”Then how did my dad's ancient demon corpse fall on you, and why did you save me. If I were him, I must give the important things to the most important person before I die, but I must give them to my wife. Li Xianyu said loudly.
”...”
Public Protection Law: Well said makes sense.
The flesh of evolution is Li Wuxiang's thing. Of course, the major forces did not try to grab it, so why is it intriguing in the emperor of his own home?
What is even more intriguing is that the emperor also saved Li Xianyu's life, and everyone was clearly an enemy.
The more I think about it, the more likely it is, Huang, it won't really be Li Xianyu's mother.
Li Xianyu complained with tears: ”Mom, you are so hard-hearted that you have left me at the adoptive parents' home for 20 years, and you haven't asked me anything. Is it made of stone. Do you have a conscience, you vicious woman? ”
Before it was changed, some people dared to stigmatize the emperor in this way, and the defenders jumped up early and worked desperately with him.
But now, in front of the big gossip that the emperor suspected of Li Xianyu's mother, the defenders felt that they were not qualified to scold Li Xianyu. This was a matter between the mother and the child.
Even ... it's really overkill.
The emperor didn't speak, it seemed that he was completely aware of Li Xianyu's grotesque ghosts, knowing the roots and calmly eating meat.
Li Xianyu failed to detect the wind, sat down in disappointment, and continued to pretend to be a son of grief and upbringing.
”I....”
Just trying to ask something else, Huang Lengbing interrupted: ”Shut up and eat.”
”Yes, moustache, you asked me what you were doing just now.” Someone's position as ”prince” hadn't been reliable, so he started to put on a show.
Mustache ...