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Yan Xuefeng opened the fan and fanned, "Everybody is the first time, don't be so nervous."

North Jiangsu responded with a pair of peach eyes, "I don't know what piece of music Your Royal Highness wants to listen to?"

Yan Xuefeng waved his hand, "I don't like listening to music, I just want to see beautiful women."

Northern Jiangsu pressed his lips, "His Royal Highness really loves to joke."

Yan Xuefeng stretched his hands, "How could it be a joke? Didn't Su Su girl hear that there is a bag of grass in this king, and there is no ink on the chest, you will appreciate the beauty without these elegant things."

Subei smiled, "But I can't do nothing, right?"

Yan Xuefeng suddenly leaned close to Northern Jiangsu, with a sense of oppression.

If there was a piano in the middle, Subei thought he had to do something.

Yan Xuefeng smiled in a low voice, "I don't know if Miss Su Su has any ointment here?"

North Jiangsu turned his head, "I don't know what kind of Highness King Xian wants?"

Yan Xuefeng waved his hand, "Forget it, with or without my effect."

Then he drew a small porcelain jar from the cuff and "extended his feet."

Northern Jiangsu did not move, "His Royal Highness King, isn't this good?"

Yan Xuefeng supported his arm, "Why, think Ben Wang is good at talking?"

Subei shook his head, "I don't mean that, the little girl does not sell herself."

Yan Xuefeng smiled again, "It's just for you to stretch your feet without forcing you to do anything."

Subei still did not move, and raised his eyebrows: "His Royal Highness, do not embarrass me."

Yan Xuefeng is actually not a person with a hot face and a cold butt, but the red marks on Su Su's feet always flash in his head, really scratching his heart.

He simply stretched out his hand, grabbed Su Bei's ankle from below, and forcibly pulled Su Bei's feet out.

Subei didn't struggle anymore, and sighed: "It's all about your beauty, His Royal Highness King Xian."

Yan Xuefeng's movements were slightly paused, but it really didn't.

He appreciates beauty, he simply appreciates beauty, but never touches those.

He looked at the hand that was still holding Su Bei's ankle, and he smiled a little, "Is Su Su girl jealous?"

The cool ointment was spread on the skin of northern Jiangsu, and the place where it had just been touched by the flower branches did not seem to hurt so much.

North Jiangsu calmly said: "There is no vinegar, so why not be jealous."

Yan Xuefeng rubbed Su Bei's ankle, "I don't know if Su Su has any idea to be one of the beauty in my backyard?"

North Jiangsu responded: "Naturally, I am unwilling. In this drunken life and death, I am the most special one. After entering the backyard of the prince, I must have become the most common one."

Yan Xuefeng wanted to say that the girl with Su Su's appearance, even if it was placed in his backyard, was unmatched.

Especially those peach blossom eyes, always tickling his heart.

But Yan Xuefeng smiled and said: "Also, how could such a proud person as Su Su girl be willing to be trapped in a small courtyard."

With that said, he pondered for a while, "How about this king redeeming Su Su for the girl?"

North Jiangsu shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, just drunkenly dreaming of death, it is impossible to let me leave. The money I made today, the prince also saw."

A word flashed through Yan Xuefeng's mind, shaking the money tree.

It is a pity that the mother who was drunk and dreamed of death loved how much money he knew.

Yan Xuefeng said again: "Then Su Su girl will be willing to order this king next time?"

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