[Xiongjing Crematorium+Happiness+Flowers of the High Mountains+Strong Female Guards]
How to pick the flower of King Yong?
All the noble ladies in the capital turned their attention to Lin Mi Xing.
She waved her hands hurriedly: No, no, no! At first, just to make money, he helped his sisters throw sachets and almost killed King Yong.
Amitabha Buddha, opens evil fate.
Now the believer swears to change her ways and get out of the money eye!
I just want to be a guard with a sword and work hard for King Yong.
However, Prince Qinggui lay in his arms and complained: You helped me detoxify myself, but you still don't give me a title?
Lin Mi Xing sighed helplessly, and had no plans to change jobs and become a princess for the time being.
For mediocre martial arts geniuses like us, how can being a princess be as satisfying as killing everyone?
Nianxia's younger brother took advantage of the situation and snatched it away: Brother Wang, your poison was cured by my younger brother. You have to queue up to seek status, my brother passed by before I got to you!
Lin Mi Xing gritted his teeth: Why are you staring at this girl's peach blossom!
The first-class guard I rescued was ruined again!
Reader comments
Like! Very happy! Moreover, the heroine is super cute, and she doesn't have a push-up baby holding a man's lap!
Like! Very happy! Moreover, the heroine is super cute, and she doesn't have a push-up baby holding a man's lap!