Since the arrival of the North Mo, the position of the Emperor’s arms has been occupied.

Xiao Yan can only follow the back.

In particular, when I saw the Emperor's children feeding Beimo's cakes, the grievances in the eyes of the eyes were so strong, and a sorrowful woman stared at the traitor-fu-*** in front.

Why... At this moment, does it have a feeling of falling out of favor? Her Royal Highness has never been so generous to it.

Who knows, the North Molian does not look at the cakes that the girl handed to the lips. He still cleans the cakes of the mouth of the Emperor, and a pair of beautiful scorpions pick up slightly, which is an unprecedented satisfaction.

Emperor Ling looked at Bei Mo, and seemed to think that this kitten... was a bit strange.

However, for the spirit of the child, this kitten is a pet, and there is no more rude behavior, she will not think too much.

at this time……

A figure in front walked at a very fast speed, like a gust of wind.

The emperor was still contemplative. Naturally, she did not see the figure coming from the front. With a bang, the figure directly hit her shoulder. Her hand could not hold steady, and the pastry in her hand fell. On the ground, it was turned into dust, and it was stained with dust.

The emperor stunned, and she stared at the cakes that had fallen to the ground. The flat eyes were gradually angered.

Although she does not have the same food as Dijintian, but...

Waste is shameful!

These cakes would rather be eaten by Otaru, and it would be better to waste it!

"You stand!"

She turned and angered the blind man to the front.

It was a noble lady dressed in dress, with a few entourage behind her, her momentum was very arrogant, but after hearing the voice of the emperor, she stopped and looked back at the girl behind her, brow Light wrinkles.

"busy?"

The Emperor's face was slightly cold: "You just hit me, wasted my food, and didn't want to leave if you apologize?"

At the same time, Bei Mo also lifted the scorpion, its cat's eyes fell coldly on the lady's body, the depth of the eyes contained a cold cold.

"Not just a pastry," Mrs. Fu snorted and gave a look to the guard at the side. "You go to buy the girl a pastry."

"Yes, ma'am."

The guards were ordered to retreat.

Mrs. Fu continued to look to the emperor: "I will accompany you with a pastry. Do you still have anything?"

"First, you waste my food. Second, if you hit me, you must apologize!"

"Little girl, a pastry, you can be so careless, you can see how bad your family is," Mrs. Fu sneered at the Emperor, and sneaked a slap in the face. "However, I have already finished the pastry." To you, it is equal to you, and apologize... I will not apologize to anyone in my life."

Emperor Linger picked up beautiful big eyes, and his anger gradually rose.

"If you don't apologize today, you don't want to leave here!"

Mrs. Fu’s brows wrinkled again, and she was already willing to accompany her. This little girl is so unreasonable. Is the little girl now so arrogant and uncultivated?

"Little girl, I still have something to do, no time to waste time with you, my time is very precious, you can't afford to waste a little!"

"I don't care if you have anything, you don't apologize, don't think about it!"

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