The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor, Give Me A Hug

Chapter 17: hold on

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As soon as Huan Beiming's words fell to the ground, Huan Qingyan immediately covered her head, "Father, Xiaoyan's head hurts so much, it hurts me to death, ahh..."

As he said that, his body seemed to be so painful that he couldn't even stand upright, and he rolled to the ground and rolled a long way.

The body is round and round, and it is deliberately rolling, rolling wherever you want...

This time, she rolled under the table of a distinguished guest in the southeast corner, at the feet of the hat-brother who just rejected her and couldn't live and work with her in peace and contentment.

"Ah, I'm so dizzy, it hurts..."

She wanted to roll into the table, out of sight of the emperor and the Ninth Prince... Let's just muddle through this matter.

As a result, Brother Brimming Hat failed to fulfill her wish.

He actually kicked her secretly, trying to kick her back to the center of the arena!

Huan Qingyan glared angrily at this wolf-hearted dog, at least he was an acquaintance, let alone acquaintances, come to our Huanfu to eat our Huanfu's tofu, you have to give face anyway!

It's okay to see death and kick her...

It's really disgusting!

Huan Qingyan decided to have sex with him today, want to kick her

let you kick!

Anyway, Huan Qingyan hugged his kicked foot and continued howling, "Oh, daddy, mommy, Xiaoyan's head hurts so much, is she going to die..."

Muttering words in his mouth, he clings to this foot tightly.

This foot is also secretly exerting strength, trying to break free from Huan Qingyan's hand.

Huan Qingyan just didn't let go, Jimo Ya's feet felt something soft and round, his whole body froze, and he couldn't break free for a while.

Huan Qingyan didn't feel complacent for a few minutes, and felt that Brother Yanmao didn't hold back, and kicked her out directly.

She refused to let go, but Huan Qingyan took a boot and rolled it a few times...

And Jimo Ya obviously didn't expect Huan Qingyan to be so ferocious, a daughter's family could do such an indiscriminate thing in public, and almost turned back, the spiritual energy surged and stabilized himself, and then looked at his feet There are only white socks left.

The expression... a twitch!

Mrs. Huan couldn't care anymore, and hurried over, trying to help Huan Qingyan up from the ground, Huan Qingyan rolled all over the ground, still hugging the boot, screaming that her head hurts, her body hurts, everything hurts...

"Her father, Xiaoyan seems to have fallen into a serious illness like this, in case something goes wrong..."

"I implore His Majesty the Emperor, forgive Xiaoyan this time, this illness has flared up so badly, what punishment is there for me, a father, to take it for Xiaoyan!" Huan Beiming took the opportunity to kneel down and said in panic.

His Majesty the Emperor and the Ninth Prince looked at each other. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the girl was rolling around on the ground regardless of her appearance. She really didn't want to get engaged. What could they do

Ordinary people will be killed, and the whole family will be killed.

However, Huan Beiming is a rare food master in a century, a master-level food master, who can cook more than 500 spiritual delicacies every day, no problem, a single food master of Guanghuan Beiming can be worth hundreds of high-level The Chuiyun Empire has Huan Beiming, and his strength has increased by one and a half points. Not only can the emperor not kill him, but he has to win him over to prevent other countries from poaching corners.

The scene became like this, the emperor had no choice but to say, "Xiaoyan fell so hard, you didn't report it to me, I sent the imperial doctor to take a good look, it is fundamental to take good care of your body first, take Xiaoyan down quickly Heal some... ”