Is this little queen really a handsome guy? She is everywhere? She is more handsome than herself, or as handsome as herself?

After hearing Zhirou's question again, Yelu Xinghui fell silent. But the Kongmeng looked at Zhirou strangely and said with a disdainful smile: "My prince is the most handsome man in the Turks!"

"Ah!" After hearing Kong Meng's words, Zhirou exclaimed directly. She attracted everyone's gaze in Miaoxin Pavilion: "It turns out that Yelu Xinghui is the most beautiful man in your Turks? If that's the case, Xinghui, who is your wife? I want to duel with your wife!"

"I, how can I let such a handsome guy fall into the hands of another woman? No, that's absolutely not possible. So, I want to rob, I want to duel with your wife. I must rob you back!" Zhirou jumped up righteously, pointing at Yelu Xinghui angrily, and made up her mind to say.

"I don't think you need it anymore! My father gave orders in the future, and she is my wife. He even gave an order. No matter who dares to touch my wife, he will order to execute that person! If you really drive my wife, then you Tan Zhu Kingdom will wait for my Iron Cavalry of the Turkic Dynasty!"

Yelu Xinghui no longer dared to let Zhirou mess around like this. If this continues, who would know whether Zhirou would really go to the Turkic dynasty and marry Yelu Xinghui by name?

Oh, I was wrong, I wanted Yelu Xinghui to marry her! A woman marrying a man is marrying, or marrying! But if a man marrying a woman, that is to marry into a marriage! Yelu Xinghui can't afford to lose that face.

"No! Even this is not possible! I will be very sad." Zhirou said, and then continued to squat beside Yelu Xinghui, looking at Yelu Xinghui sadly.

"You, what does it have to do with me if you are sad?" Yelu Xinghui thought that if he was a little cold, he could force Zhirou away. However, he didn't know that Zhirou was just a cold control.

The colder you are, the more Zhirou likes it, just like the King of Han.

Sure enough, when Yelu Xinghui just said this, Zhirou immediately showed an expression of being a scammer. She almost drooled and looked at Yelu Xinghui: "Wow, she's so handsome, so cool. This is the Yelu Xinghui I want the most!"

Puff... Yelu Xinghui felt like he was about to vomit blood. It was like a person who was originally boxing against a rock, and he was used to hitting it. However, the rock suddenly turned into cotton. It was not hard to hit, and it was so uncomfortable.

After Yelu Xinghui almost vomited blood, he turned his head depressedly and stopped looking at Zhirou. He thought to himself, if I don’t miss you, you will talk to yourself. Then you will always be tired, right? Will you always be boring? If that is the case, when facing this wood in the future, you will see if you are still afraid!

Humph, Yelu Xinghui thought proudly in his heart.

However, Yelu Xinghui didn't know that the past, King of Han and Fang Mingyuan had such ideas, and even Zhuo Chujun had implemented them. Unfortunately, Zhirou was very patient. Even if you were a stubborn stone, she could grind it into powder.
Chapter completed!