Chapter 1710

But at the moment, his white clothes are covered with dust, rags and bloodstains, and the whole person looks very embarrassed.

Feng danced for a moment and asked, "are you two princes on the seiner grassland?"

The little prince did not know why Feng dance would ask, but he still nodded with a bitter smile: "yes, there are only two princes on the grassland."

The Flamingo hummed, "that's not necessarily. Your seiner Khan is still in his prime."

The little prince suddenly gave a wry smile and stopped talking.

Huofengniao: "you are all dying. As the saying goes, when a man is about to die, his words are good. What else can't be said?"

Feng dance only felt that there must be a secret, she looked at the little prince, half smile: "if there is no senar Khan inspiration, your brother will be so blatant pursuit of you?"

The little prince bit his teeth in secret, his eyes narrowed slightly. There are some things he is willing to think about, because when he thinks about it, he puts himself in the dark abyss.

Indeed, is there anything that can't be said when people are dying?

The little prince said in a low voice, "my father is sick. I'm afraid that he will not be able to produce another prince."

Feng dance oh, so and so, no wonder the big prince can kill the little prince.

"Are you interested in the throne of seinar Khan?" Feng dance looked at the little prince with a smile.

The little prince used a kind of look Looking at Feng dance with an idiot's eyes:

Is there something wrong with his ears, or is Feng dance too crazy?

One second he still had no hope of escaping. The next, he asked if he was interested in the throne?

The little prince laughed bitterly: "Princess Feng, this is what you say Too much Isn't it fantastic? "

Feng dance can't bear to wave his hand: "you don't care if I'm whimsical or not, you just tell me, do you dare to be interested in the position of sweat on the grassland? Do you want to do this throne

Anyway, I'm dying. What can't I say?

At this moment, the little prince gave up all his forbearance and camouflage. He stared at the phoenix dance, his eyes were serious and sharp: "the throne, who doesn't want to sit? I dream of sitting in that position, because -- "

" because only sitting in that position, I will not live on the edge of life and death every day! " The little prince looked at Feng dance very seriously and said it very seriously!

Feng dance understatement: "if, I can let you sit in this position, what can you give me in return?"

Take this seat?

The little prince really laughed: "Miss Feng, you..."

The little prince didn't believe it!

If Baspa said to help him sit in this position, the little prince would believe it. But the little princess of Junwu Empire would dare to speak out and say that he would help him sit in that position?

The little prince laughed bitterly, and he waved his hand: "Princess Feng, Xiao Wang will go up now and won't implicate you..."

Said, the little prince will roll out from the rock crevice.

In fact, Feng dance has been observing the little prince.

This little prince is pure and good-natured, gentle and upright. If he is allowed to sweat a lot, it will be a blessing to the whole grassland. On the contrary, if he is a cruel and cruel prince, it will be a disaster to the people of the whole grassland.

But Feng dance wants to help the little prince, the main reason is because of her.

The big prince sent someone to kill her. This Qiu Feng dance recorded that she and the big prince had a war and took what the big Prince wanted most.

What does the big prince want most? There is no doubt that this is the place of sweating.

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