When Sikong Miao'er returned to the palace, she abandoned the orange cat for the first time, chasing the little ancestor frantically, and finally smoothly carried the little ancestor into his arms. Sikong Miao'er weighed the weight of the little ancestor, "Why is the little ancestor still fat?" She missed him very much when she said it. Is missing you skinny?

King West smiled and stood aside. How embarrassed he was to say that without Sagong Miao'er, the little ancestor was finally able to eat and drink safely, his heart was relaxed and his body was much fatter.

"No matter it!" Throwing into your little ancestor...

After licking the little ancestor, Sikong Miao'er went to look around again, the same as when he left. "I'm still sleeping next to you?" The small bed next to the big bed is still familiar after so long.

"certainly."

"Once Taibesha came, you let people sleep in a room." It just means that there are too many idle rooms in the palace! He used to be a subordinate of King West, he must obey the orders, but now it's different!

"Can it be the same?" Taibeisha is an enemy spy, and Sikong Miao'er is the queen he found back.

"Yes." Sikong Miao'er nodded particularly calmly.

"Then Tabesha stole imperial secrets, what did you steal?"

"What..." Please, it's the room problem now!

"I see, what you stole is my heart." King West pressed his forehead against the opponent, "Heart-thief." The love words continue to be output...

Worse, it's the feeling of a heartbeat. Sagong Miaoer noticed something wrong and raised the little ancestor to face King West's face. The little ancestor lived up to expectations. He stretched out his claws and swiped his hand quickly. There were three more parallel lines on King West's face.

King West had a black face, but could not be angry with his little ancestor. The little wit shivered, King West covered the wound on his face and shouted: "Pain!"

"What's wrong?" After hearing this, Sikong Miao'er put down his little ancestor, caring: "Let me see..."

"Isn't it all right?" Sikong Miao'er touched the scar, there were three shallow traces.

Alas! Too much recovery is really sad! King West was annoyed and left a man, a cat, and an ancestor saying that there was official business to do.

In the office, the Duke of Bastos was surprised to find that King West’s face had a suspicious ‘love claw left by a weak female from being ashamed into anger’, "Your Majesty, have you got your wish?"

"...No, your love talk king setting is useless." King West said righteously.

"This is difficult. It seems that you have to think about other moves if you want the future queen's heart to move." The Duke of Bastus was embarrassed. "If you can't shake the S, let's try the M type! If the domineering president doesn't work, let's try the warm men's model! Your Majesty, what do you think?"

"Not bad." King West knocked on the bracelet, "Send the study materials."

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