One day I made the prince angry.
The reason is that I pointed at the TV and said, hey, this model has a nice figure.
The prince casually overturned the coffee table.
The prince glared at me grimly and walked towards the TV.
The prince picked up the ceramic puppy placed on the TV cabinet.
The saving prince must die together with the TV! !
No, no, no, the prince must let my favorite ceramic puppy die together with the TV! ! ! ! !
I immediately pounced on it with lightning speed and the speed of stealing jingle bells!
Hugging the prince's thigh!
Then!
"Oh my lord, I was wrong. Spare this bitch's life. Be careful not to hurt your beautiful hands. Your lord's figure is the best to mess with!!"
The prince turned and looked at me coldly.
The ceramic puppy was thrown away.
I swooped to catch it.
The prince's face turned darker.
I thought badly and immediately cried: "Your Majesty, this bitch is not a pity, but it is the only gift you gave me!!!"
The prince's expression immediately improved, and he smiled in a most charming way.
The prince said: "I will give you another gift." But finally he did not mention the ceramic puppy.
But the matter was not over yet. As soon as the prince finished laughing, he immediately turned to a cold expression: "Write a love letter to me, more than seventy chapters. Until you finish writing, you are not allowed to sleep on the bed in the master bedroom, let alone the guest room. You can only sleep on the sofa in the master bedroom!"
Having never passed Chinese language since I was a child, I shed tears of lasagna in the wind: "..."
But I know that His Majesty will keep his word, but it seems that His Majesty still doesn't know the definition of a love letter. He really wants me to write a book... And there will be seventy chapters...
Well, for the bed.