Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 479: I want to do something.


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Gu Bailu has no love experience, so she analyzes it by herself, and she doesn’t know where the problem is.

She knew that this was unfair to Feng Qingtian, so she was sorry for him, and she felt sorry for him to treat herself like this, and she was still so heartless.

When you can’t control your own heart, people will be very gloomy.

After eating, she took A Luo around in the yard to relax.

When I walked to the garden, I saw Qian’er carrying a small cloth bag, picking something in the garden.

In the cold winter, this girl was very thinly dressed, and her delicate body seemed to be blown away in the cold wind.

“Wang Concubine.” Qian’er looked up and saw her, ran over happily, and shouted.

Gu Bailu feels that she is really bad. With a man holding her in the palm of her hand, she is still unsatisfied, unwilling to give her sincerely, especially she doesn’t know how to cherish it.

On the other hand, Qian’er, pregnant and hunted everywhere, can only rely on selling blood for her asylum, but she doesn’t feel sorry for herself at all.

About this is to be born in sorrow and die in happiness.

“What are you doing?” Gu Bailu asked with a smile.

“I found that there are wolfberries and bergamot in the garden. I want to pick some to make tea. My tea making skills are better. I used to be in the mansion and the prince liked it the most…” Qian’er said, smiling and disappeared.

I probably realized that I had said too much, and smiled again: “Anyway, I’ll get it right and I will give you some, and I can drink it even if I’m pregnant.”

Gu Bailu nodded: “I’m fine anyway, let’s pick it with you.”

“Okay, it’s good to be more active when you are pregnant.” Qian’er is not polite with her.

Although she has been a slave for many years, she really doesn’t have the servility of a slave.

Many slaves and maids tend to bend their knees compared to those of higher status. Especially in this era, slaves are generally people with extremely low spiritual power, so they live with low self-esteem.

But in Qian’er, she doesn’t feel this.

It’s probably because of dragon spirit blood. People with this peculiar blood may be noble in their bones.

Gu Bailu spent half an hour together with her. When Feng Qingtian ran to look for her, he saw her doing this kind of thing in the garden and almost cut off Ye Ying’s head.

“It’s so cold, what should I do if the fruit is foggy and frozen?” Feng Qingtian glanced at shallowly with a black face and disgust.

Forcibly escorted Gu Bailu back to the room.

“How can it be so serious, I am not an eggshell, so I can freeze, you forgot that I am a person with spiritual roots now.” Gu Bailu knew he was nervous about herself.

Although I hate this kind of domineering, it’s still not easy to turn my face.

She couldn’t satisfy him physically, it made her feel short as if she owed him something.

“Even if it doesn’t freeze, the fog will clear in the morning, and the fruit will be covered with ice water, which will freeze your hands.” Feng Qingtian wrapped her hands in her palms, and her face became very cold as expected. Get well: “Think about it, even if you are not afraid of cold hands, but you still have children in your belly, you know how to treat yourself…”

“Well, well, I know I was wrong, I won’t do it next time, am I not boring.”

Because I was a little annoyed, I wanted to find something to do, but I didn’t think so much.

Furthermore, what Qianer can do, she should be able to do too.

However, when Feng Qingtian said so, she also felt that it was good to be careful, and be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years.

“Then I will take you out for a stroll. Yehuai came just now and said that the emperor went hunting in the Devil May Cry Forest. We don’t need to enter the palace today.”


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