Standing up straight, he said, "Your Highness seems to be OK. We'd better come back later."

The thin eunuch stamped his feet, held the stove, and said contemptuously, "since your highness is OK, let's go."

The fat eunuch squeezed out the fat on his face and narrowed into a seam.

Make it look like you don't have to worry about the rest.

As for these nine princes, life and death are determined by their lives.

What they didn't notice was that the little white fox under the table looked at them with his head askew. His beautiful narrow eyes were clean and transparent, reflecting their figures.

System: "these two dog slaves! Good or bad! Dad can't even read it! "

She pursed her lips.

She took a look at the boy on the couch. The stove should have been his.

The thin eunuch was humming.

When I was about to leave the palace, I was suddenly frightened by a shadow that flashed out.

A step forward.

The whole man fell into the ice and snow.

He was shivering.

And the stove, too, was completely wiped out by the snow.

"What?"

The thin eunuch was so frightened that he looked around but saw nothing.

Did he go to hell?

He asked the fat eunuch, "did you see that?"

The fat eunuch shook his head, which made his hair stand on end: "we'd better hurry."

The thin eunuch looked at the stove on the ground, swearing and limping away.

And the snow-white fox, is staring at their figure.

Look down.

Think seriously.

It's his.

If you can't get it back, you don't want to take it.

Thirst...

good thirst...

cold...

Rong yuan faintly heard the voices of those slaves.

But in a nightmare.

I can't wake up.

"The nine princes were born a monster."

"Yuan'er, cover your eyes and don't take them off."

"Look at his eyes... Monster..."

"the eyes of these nine princes are naturally frightening. Don't look at him, he is a monster."

"Yuan'er, if you are a normal person, how can the mother and concubine stay in this cold palace..."

"blame you..."

"monster..."

"you monster..."

the young man's hand can not help but grip tightly.

I feel more and more cold.

He opened a gap.

The figures of the two slaves are gradually moving away.

Rongyuan held out his hand.

Is he going to die?

Water, give him water.

There was a lot of snow outside.

The door of the palace was slowly closed.

Rong yuan felt that he had an illusion.

Everyone thinks they are a monster.

Who will save his life at this time.

Thin lips outline a sarcastic smile.

Rong yuan, however, felt something close to him at this time.

It's warm.

The soft little thing rubbed him.

Rong yuan couldn't open his eyes.

He was tiny.

Who is it?

The warm source got under his bedding and warmed the youth's body.

Rong yuan licked his dry lips.

Cold body, in this ice and snow, get warm.

His consciousness became more and more blurred.

But the dry lips.

But even more.

Rong yuan thought, about where the wild things come from, think he can warm here.

Rong yuan ridiculed.

Little thing, you come to my palace, but you can't get warm.

Though I think so.

But teenagers feel the warmth of the body, but put down the previous vigilance.

I don't know how long it took.

Rong yuan's body has gradually warmed up, but the little things under the bedding are missing.

Young people laugh at themselves.

Maybe it's too cold.

The dull little thing couldn't stand it, so he ran away.

But I can't restrain the dark mood in my heart.

Monsters..

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