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Chapter 291: The next dream is more well-behaved

Wedding night.
The black warrior, the emperor guard Honghao Miles, knelt until the middle of the night, and the bride Puin Arant also tossed and turned until the middle of the night, and tears wet her pillow.
At dawn, she sat up proudly and asked, "Why?"
The black warrior guard groom did not answer, still tightened his pale and cold face, pulled out the long sword on his armor next to the curtain, intending to commit suicide...
"don't want!"
Lu Yisi woke up from fear and was sweating all over.
She found that the surrounding environment was unfamiliar - narrow rooms, white gray walls, old refrigerators...
Haha, I must be dreaming... Continue to continue... The next dream is even more obedient... The goddess closed her eyes and continued to sleep...
Finally dreamed of spiritual food - dog food.
Yes... This dream is right...
That's the taste!
Lu Yisi, who was dreaming with Carl's head, finally got her own dog food in her dream -
That year, when Lu Yisi Puyin was 14 years old, he took advantage of the black warrior emperor guard who helped her pick up the ball and suddenly rushed over and kissed him.
The two of them blushed.
In the wilderness of the people, if you are interested in a girl and a young man, you will sneak attack and knock him out and take him home to have a child, the imperial court is particularly conservative and has a strict hierarchy.
The imperial court ritual system strictly restricts the friendship between Shi Wuming.
After more than ten years of the founding of the Arant Empire, the etiquette system was gradually established and improved.
The king is the lord, and the minister is the slave.
The servants of the ministers are slaves.
It is a great honor for His Highness to take a fancy to the retainer, the Imperial Guard.
If the Emperor Guard was not an uncle who was over 20 years older than the princess, it would be even more romantic.
The Emperor Guard was frightened and trepidated, and quickly knelt down with a thud, accusing him of offending the princess.
Although he grew up with this silly girl, she has a noble status and is the daughter of the terrifying king.
After kissing this just now, Lawrence, who was irritable enough, executed him hundreds of times!
The dream is still ups and downs... The dream creator goddess Lu Yisi was worried about the male and female protagonists in the dream. She wanted to see the follow-up, but who knew that the picture changed and the style changed suddenly.
When Lu Yisi Puyin was twelve years old.
That year, the Black Warrior Emperor's Chief Thirty-Two was the time when the man was full of energy.
His Highness the Princess has been warned countless times that he cannot stick to the Imperial Guard anymore.
The master should not please his subordinates, or accept him or keep a distance from him, or he should have to kill him.
Lu Yisi Pu wanted to get married on the spot, but her mother opposed it and wanted to kill the Imperial Guard. It was his brother who dismissed His Highness from blocking the king's sword.
Don’t make sure to her many times in private that she would not become the king of the country in the future, so she would give the Emperor Guard to her and carry it home to warm the kang.
The future is promising...
But the future has not yet come to an end, and time in the dream has retreated again.
This time it was the summer when Lu Yisi Puyin was seven years old. She made a major and difficult decision unilaterally - to marry the most handsome warrior in the entire imperial court.
The Emperor Guard was 27 years old at that time, without a wife or child. He was tortured by post-war stress syndrome for many years and was not cured. Others started to get married and established a heir when they were in their teens. It was time to hold a grandson in a few years.
The Imperial Guard is still alone.
The Imperial Guard was worried about the sword fighting level of the descendants of the royal family. He spent every day in the martial arts training field to train troops, teach the Imperial Guard, and train his nobles.
Regardless of the rumors, he turned a blind eye to the outside world and was only focused on leveraging his remaining energy.
The entire imperial court said that he was not a real man, and he said he was sick!
Others laugh at him as having a serious illness.
Your Highness laughs at others for being tough.
Those who dare to gossip behind the Imperial Guard were dealt with by His Highness Luyisi Puyin.
After the 7-year-old stupid girl finished beating the man, she ran to comfort the ignorant Emperor Guard. She pulled his black warrior robe, stepped on his kneeling thigh, hugged the imperial guard's neck, and comforted him: "They are bad! Don't be sad, I will marry you when I grow up!"
Emperor Guard: Thank you... They scolded me... It was not your communication, I don't know yet...
Hahahaha... Goddess Lu Yisi thought the lines of this dream are very funny. I don’t know which screenwriter wrote the script...
The goddess occupied Carl's body and was having a dream of autumn and summer one after another. She was like a doll, and she would never end and sleep soundly.
Carl, who was on the way to the press conference, took a nap in the nanny's car and dreamed of using the goddess' head, either eating or himself.
The goddess is greedy for food, and it seems that it is not a day or two.
I always feel that I have a lot of saliva.
No wonder the goddess always has deep tears in her mouth when she sleeps.
After the car swayed and walked away for half an hour, Carl was woken up by Adella at 8:50.
Everything is ready for the press conference.
Everything is ready, I only need the goddess.
Ka Dongfeng limped and stepped on his high heels and got off the car unnaturally.
The guild hall is in the city center, the Great Hall of Fantasy Film and Television, the only six-star hotel and conference center in Arante.
The handsome old man was already waiting in the parking lot. Ka Luyisi got off the car and saw the goddess' father, he was extremely embarrassed.
"Uh... sir, I... still haven't changed it back... still me."
"Well, it's okay, I don't remember the manuscript, as I read this," the handsome guy signaled Wadelan and handed Lu Yisi's manuscript to Carl. "When you finish publishing, the reporter can't ask questions, you can only take photos. There is no one else on the stage except you and Leo. You can step down after publishing. How long has it been since you woke up and found that the exchange was infiltrated?"
"One hour."
"Then it's not so soon to change it back. At least there is more than an hour left. Go in quickly and come out after reading the manuscript."
The handsome old man said seriously.
Carl tried his best to hold his high heels on his feet and walked in a thrilling way.
The handsome old man felt a toothache, so he asked Adella to replace him with a pair of thick heels with a waterproof platform so that Carl would not walk the tightrope on the edge of spraining ankle.
Being a woman is so hard!
Which grandma's bear biscuit invented high heels!
Why doesn't he die?
"I was like this at the beginning. Lulu's mother also likes to wear high heels. She has fallen a lot and is used to it."
The handsome old man empathized with it, recalling the overwhelming time, and was filled with emotion.
Old handsome guy, you are still a man who is saddened by high heels... Carl is having fun in pain, and he jokes in his heart.
Remember that the layout of the press conference venue is very simple.
There is only one podium on the stage and one seat microphone, and there is not even a chair.
There is only a white wall in the background, and the reporters under the stage are full of reporters. In order to prevent disturbing the process and delaying Lu Yisi's itinerary, all reporters are not allowed to ask questions, make loud noises, and do not bring too large recording and video equipment before entering the venue.
Ka Luyisi was wearing a neat classic Hemo Poetry outfit, simple and elegant, and was the first to appear.
Carl was so nervous that he was following the college entrance examination room, afraid of falling on the stage when walking, so he smiled generously and walked very slowly and carefully.
Standing in front of the podium, looking around the reporters behind the stage for a week.
They all have a sharp melon in their eyes.
Chapter completed!
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