Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3273 God in the heart: the princess's sick dahlia (27)

  Ning Yuan blinked apricot eyes, and said elegantly, "Not bad."

  Ranbai nodded: "Since I like it, let the Princess Mansion prepare it for you another day."

  Ning Yuan hugged the rabbit, knowing it clearly, and after a hum, thanked me softly.

  The rabbit, who had been nestling in the girl's arms since returning, suddenly raised the pair of rabbit ears with excitement, and then tilted it to the sides, revealing two tufts of white fluff, cooing.

   Ning Yu'an mercilessly pressed it back.

  Jin Ning Fu had no idea that the plan between herself and Jin Shuotian had been exposed, no...maybe earlier.

  She is still looking forward to it in her heart, the smile on her face is also a little real, and the corners of her lips are very deep.

   "Everyone has fun at the Prime Minister's Mansion today, so you don't need to worry about other things." Jin Ningfu smiled and said something on the scene, then turned his eyes to the direction of the Gu Pavilion, fixed it on it, and said softly: "You might as well be together."

  After Jin Ningfu sent out the invitation, Mo Yue was quiet for a while.

  From the direction of Guting, there was a clear and empty voice, indifferent and distant, like the first snow of a winter season.

   is a very flat and straightforward sentence, and there is only one sentence like that.

  Rejected mercilessly.

  The smile on Jin Ningfu’s face that could have been predicted by Jin Yao directly froze. She gritted her teeth in the bottom of her heart, her face sank three points, and she sneered slightly.

   "Anyone will participate in the tour of the lake, the son does not have to refuse."

  Such words, and this tone.

   Obviously it is not an invitation, but a compulsory one.

  In any case, she must let Jin Yao board the ship today!

  Guting ancient colors, white yarn dancing lightly.

  The young man Xueyi was lonely and tall, with deep black eyes, ups and downs brewing impatient boredom and hostility, vaguely a little bloody, and the dagger that never left the body was cold, but it was never as cold as the young man’s fingertips.

  His thin lips lightly provokes a sickly arc that does not match his appearance, but it is light and clear, but he is slightly startled in the next second.

   His hostility faded clean, and all the thorns were hidden.

  "If he doesn't want to, he won't go." The princess's voice was cold and lazy, mixed with a bit of cynical arrogance, so strong and arbitrary.

  In fact, there is no reason.

  There is only one person who really wants to say.

  The young luthier happily bent his jet black eyes, staring at the inviolable figure above the white gauze that is as high as the last quarter of the moon, and the tip of his tongue gently hooked the thin and soft lips, feeling morbidly satisfied.

  Jin Ningfu almost crushed her teeth.

  ——Ning Bai again!

  Why is it always rather white? !

  Why protect Jin Yao?

   "His Royal Highness, You Hu was originally..." Jin Ning Fu said with a smile, but it was a pity that he was interrupted by understatement before the words were completed.

Princess    plainly said that it was the tone of the statement, and the sense of oppression was extremely strong. Her peachy eyes made people dare not look directly: "Ms. Jin wants to force Jinyao to swim in the lake."

  Inexplicably, cold sweat oozes from Jin Ningfu's back.

   "...no, dare not." She turned pale, and she stumbled and said.

  How did she forget,

The person in front of me is not just as simple as a princess. She is the undefeated **** of war in the battlefield of Zheng Guo. She is the power minister who covers the sky and instructs the country. She is the princess Xi Zhao who is believed by the people of the world. His Royal Highness.

  If you really want to protect someone, how can you get her to intervene.

  Jin Ningfu bit her lip, with great strength, unwilling but powerless in the bottom of her heart, and more of the ambition and desire of barbaric growth in the bottom of her heart.

  Someday--

  She knows the world of maternal rituals, standing at the height of Ning Bai!

"Miss Jin, can I participate?" Hua Qi's eyes darkened, and she appropriately gave Jin Ningfu a step down. The fact that he had just sent flowers seemed to offend the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion a little bit cruelly. Remedy, so as not to be difficult to follow.

  Jin Ningfu smiled reluctantly, and nodded to indicate that she was okay.

  There are several boats ready for the lake tour.

   Unfortunately.

  At the end, Huaqi was just free, and she owned a boat exclusively.

  Huaqi still feels pretty good.

  Jin Ningfu also boarded the boat. She pursed her lips and glanced at Hua Qi's direction.

  That was originally a surprise for Jin Yao...

  It's a pity that now there is Ning Bai guarding him, and he can't do anything.

  The same goes for Huaqi.

  Who made Huaqi lose her face so much?

  Deserve it!

  Jin Ningfu thought bitterly in her heart.

  The breeze is blowing, comfortable and cozy. The boat descended along the water and moved forward slowly.

  She was sitting on the boat, looking at the scenery on the lake, she felt cold in her heart, but suddenly she felt something was wrong.

  Jin Ningfu stiffened, slowly lowered his head, looked at the wooden boat, but saw a large amount of lake water continuously pouring up!

  This boat, it’s leaking!

  Jin Ningfu’s expression instantly became horrified, mixed with unbelievable panic.

How can it be? !

  It should be Jin Yao's ship that is leaking, but why does her ship leak? ! !

   "Help!" Jin Ningfu shouted in a sharp voice. As her voice just fell, the ship sank directly into the lake, and Jin Ningfu was also submerged in an instant!

  The scene was completely panicked.

  The snow-clothed boy Zhilan Yushu, standing in the middle of the ancient pavilion is the independent, noble and indifferent, looking at the scene in the lake indifferently.

  A quarter of an hour ago,

  Jin Yao once left.

   "Puff--" Huaqi saw the sunken ship from a distance. He smiled unceremoniously, and watched Jin Ningfu flutter in the water like a land duck, gloating.

  It's just that he can't laugh anymore soon.

  Fucking? ? ?

  Who can tell him why this boat is leaking too? !

  Huaqi's face changed suddenly, and at the moment of capsizing, she choked on several salivas, and only one thought was left in her heart.

  ——Don’t gloat too early in the future, or you will become yourself when you cry.

   "Ah ah ah ah ah, host, why are you still sinking into the lake? You can't die ah oo oo oo." Dumpling screamed wildly and sadly.

  Huaqi was a little moved at first, but after hearing Tuanzi’s next sentence, the little touch instantly disappeared.

   "Host, how can you die before you seduce the villain? No!"

  Huaqi: "..."

   Sincerely fed the dog.

  The scene became chaotic, and all the servants rushed forward, trying to save Jin Ningfu.

  After all, Jin Ningfu is the eldest lady of the prime minister's house, and what about Huaqi?

Nobody cares.

  How can an actor compare with Jin Zhiyuye's eldest lady?

  Even though it is dead, no one will take another look.

  This is the reality of this era, and it is also the sorrow of this era.

  If Huaqi didn’t know how to swim, maybe he would really sink to the bottom of the lake and die here.

  This may be the most unjust death in history.

  The opposition party still had zero favorability, and he drowned himself.

   itself is not a kind person.

  (End of this chapter)