I who traveled through time flirted with the prince in ancient times

Here, ever since Xiao Mokong forgave himself regardless of past suspicions, Bo Jiuxi was overjoyed, happy as hell, as happy as a wild horse showing his skills in the back kitchen.

"Xiao Mokong, just wait for me. My uncle will definitely cook something that satisfies you, and then let you kiss me to help me get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible."

Just do what you say, Bo Jiuxi has been busy for a long time without stopping, until Hulu suddenly broke in, he suddenly stopped the knife, and reprimanded: "Hulu, Hulu, I treat you like a brother, you actually hurt me like this."

When the gourd heard it, it was over. Needless to say, the prince must have eaten the chicken and then vomited.

"Young master, I'm sorry, Hulu just thought that the young master has worked so hard, and the prince still treats you like that, I will, I will... woooo~~ Master, I was wrong."

Seeing him sobbing loudly, Bo Jiuxi's flames were completely extinguished, and he quickly shouted: "Stop, stop, stop crying, my ears are going to go deaf."

"Yes, sir."

Bo Jiuxi grinned and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Fortunately, he tasted the chicken he cooked earlier. It was so sweet. While leaving the gourd, he went back and made it again, changing the roast chicken into porridge. He didn't leave until he was satisfied. It's a pity Ah, after working for nothing all night, Xiao Mokong didn't eat a bite, and even knocked it over, what a pity, what a pity.

However, the ending was perfect, and the prince finally calmed down.

The smoke dissipated, the troubles were resolved, Bo Jiuxi felt comfortable, the most important thing right now was to pester the prince, not to allow him to go to brothels, let alone allow Miao Er to approach him, the bond between them must be broken, and for himself, he must Take the prince back.

Bo Jiuxi was secretly firm, and suddenly looked solemn, and suddenly thought, no, March is too long, and the two of them will start fighting each other in just ten days. If it is March, then their children can go to the ground to make soy sauce No, absolutely not, for the sake of my own future, I must make a quick decision.

Boom!

The big knife fell off the board suddenly, and the gourd panicked in fright: "Young Master, what's wrong?"

Bo Jiuxi gritted his teeth, with a cold light in his eyes, and said sharply: "I'm so stupid, if I can't be clear, then I'll come to the dark, anyway, just kiss me enough, don't care if he cooks or not, contracts and agreements, etc., go to him Yes."

As soon as the words fell, Hulu felt a gust of wind flash past. When he recovered, he was the only one left. Looking around, his master had disappeared: "What happened just now? Oh? Why am I here?"

"Xiao Mokong, my uncle is here." Accompanied by excitement, Bo Jiuxi decided to make a surprise attack, yes, he wanted to attack Xiao Mokong who was sleeping, and take his kiss before we could talk.

At noon, the summer sun was particularly glaring. Bo Jiuxi looked outside the house for a long time, and sweat had unknowingly covered his forehead. For this kind of obstructive robe, he still missed his T-shirt and big shorts.

"It's so hot, I can't do it."

Peeping this kind of thing is really not suitable for me, Bo Jiuxi wiped off her sweat, slowly pushed open a crack in the door, looked up, and sure enough, the prince was sleeping on the hemp rope again.

After sizing it up, he probably fell asleep. Right now, he is not admiring how awesome his sleeping position is, but thinking about how to get up and kiss his mouth.

The layout of the room is very clear. It’s trivial to hide and escape, but the roof is not easy to climb. He is not a Lianjiazi, so he can fly. Even if he climbs the stairs, he can’t hang in the air. It’s difficult, really. is difficult.