"Of course you can!" Xiaomei said, "but there are some things that you can't think about! Adults are smarter than Xiaomei. We should know this better! "

Song MI is stunned and immediately understands that Xiaomei is a dreamer of time and maple, so she takes care of Liu Che with all her heart.

He laughs: "girl, I really have an idea. What's wrong with that?"

"Of course not!" Xiaomei blushed. "The queen and the king are made for each other. Do you want to interfere? If you dare, I will tell your true identity to the queen! "

Song Mi disagrees and says: "since you know that Shifeng is afraid of me, why don't you tell her my real identity? I didn't ask you to hide it for me. "

Xiaomei blushed and couldn't speak. She gave him a fierce look and said, "do you think I really dare not speak? I said, get out of here at once! "

"Then go ahead and say it." Song Mi smiles.

Xiaomei's eyes suddenly turned red. She raised her little hand and gave him a good beating. She choked: "Stinky man! You are such a jerk! "

Song Mi didn't dodge or resist. When he hit him, he leaned back on the chair and gave a deep laugh in his throat. "Yes, I'm an asshole. You didn't see me when I was a real asshole. Otherwise, you won't like me."

Xiaomei bit her lips hard, her shoulders drooped, and looked at him regretfully. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

She started very hard, thinking that with his ability, she would escape easily. Unexpectedly, he didn't even hide.

"Pain?" Song Mi shook his head. "Miss Xiaomei, don't get close to me. I will swallow you up."

Xiaomei said bravely, "I'm not afraid! No matter how you go, I'll admit it! "

Song Mi could only envy her such innocence, so he didn't say anything more.

Xiaomei looked at him and at Prince Liu Che, who was sleeping in the cradle. She couldn't help but ask, "will you stay in the state of song to take care of Prince Che?"

Song Mi smiled and just wanted to talk. Suddenly, a light of pale gold flashed in his eyes. His soft face fell silent for a moment, and he stood up abruptly. The armrest of the chair was crushed by him!

As soon as Xiaomei was frightened, he suddenly exuded a strong momentum, which was too frightening!

"You, what's the matter?"

"He's dead..." Murmured song MI.

"Who?" Xiaomei asked in bewilderment.

However, song MI has stridded out, stood in the yard, raised his head, looked at the sky above his head, a strange red blood.

From the south, the blood red that spreads comes, be entwined by a group of black cloud, have no way to escape.

It's a strange and strange phenomenon in the sky. Many palace people are staring at it, and the dishes in their hands can't help falling to the ground and breaking.

"What's the matter?" When Feng came out of the main hall, looking at the color of the sky, he was also scared.

Then, seeing song MI, she came over and knew that he knew everything. So she asked, "what's the matter with heaven, Lord?"

Song Mi frowned. At that moment, his eyes were full of despair and anger: "impossible, impossible..."

No one knows what he is talking about, but when Feng was shocked by his appearance, he couldn't help pulling his sleeve.

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