Venerated Venomous Consort

The emperor looked at the fruit and looked at her again. He closed his eyes slightly: "Go to a skin."

Real turtle!

Gu Xi is too lazy to care about him, and sure enough, he took out a knife that specializes in fruit cutting and peeled the fruit...

The emperor’s clothes fell on her hands: “The knife you brought is a lot down.”

Gu Xi's lips and corners are lightly ticked: "Of course! Do you want me to use the colorful poison knife? Or use a scalpel that cuts your fingers?"

Emperor Shuyi shut up and watched her cut.

Her technique of peeling the fruit skin is not as familiar as a general one. A string of skins spirals down in a spiral shape, and the thickness is even and it looks like a flower.

"Do you often cut fruit for others?"

Gu Xizhen ‘um’ has continued to cut. The most important thing to do as a killer is to keep your hands steady, and cutting fruits and carving radish flowers is also a means of exercise. At that time, the fruits that everyone cut out can be arranged in a long line. Sometimes they are distributed to everyone, sometimes as a target...

The emperor’s eyes were dark and dark, and he did not speak.

After pity, he handed it to him: "Oh, okay!"

The shape of the fruit she cut is very beautiful, in line with the aesthetic of the emperor's clothing, but he is still not satisfied: "This fruit is too popular. What do you show to others? Now you cut this seat, you have to Cut a different one."

Gu Xiwei: "..." She threw the fruit directly into his arms: "Love and eat! No difference!"

He can have so many tricks to eat a fruit! Gu Xizhen is a little sympathetic to the attendants in the Fu Cang Palace, waiting for the left-day teacher to be tired!

She was about to turn around and sit down. The emperor’s clothes were lifted by her sleeves and she was dragged by her, and she was forced to take care of him.

Is he addictive? !

Gu Xizheng is about to break free of him, and the fruit is handed to her hand: "You can't make any other tricks, will you always name it? Write the name of this seat!"

Gu Xiwei: "..."

Looking at his black eyes with no name, he is almost speechless.

"I am very sympathetic to your attendants." Gu Xiyu took the fruit to engrave the name on it and spoke.

Emperor Yu looked at her and engraved: "They are very happy, I don't know how many people want to be the attendants of this seat. Look at it, your words are not beautiful."

Taking care of the sharp eyebrows, he gave him the fruit of the name: "You will be more, I am not a calligrapher!"

The emperor took the fruit and swung it around his fingertips for a moment, then it disappeared -

Gu Xizhen: "...have you put it up?" I can't just swallow it directly!

Emperor Yu looked at her righteousness: "I have my name on it, you will not bite yourself with this seat?"

Take care of your lips and lips, okay, follow him!

Anyway, the obligation she should have fulfilled has already been fulfilled...

She is also benevolent to the left-handed man of the tortoise.

She was busy for so long, and she was really tired. She sat on the side of the bluestone and meditated.

"You are not doing the right way to meditate. Change one."

Gu Xizhen: "..." Because there is no spiritual power, she has been using the way of practicing the internal forces of the last life. I feel very suitable for this small body, so I have been using it all the time.

"Use Yannan to return to style." Emperor Yi continued to say.

Take care of it, what is the way to meditate?

"Don't learn? This seat thinks you can do anything." Emperor's clothes came over simply: "This seat will teach you."

Putting her hands and feet in person, and told the corresponding way of breathing: "Try this way."