Fast Transmigration Boss is a male god harvester

Chapter 92 The Survival Game Is A Little Sweet (44)

After a while, the group of babies skillfully crawled along the corner of the wall to a crib next to the big bed.

It looked even worse sleeping, the quilt was piled aside at some point, and it had no hands or feet, so it could only use its mouth to grab the corner of the quilt and drag it out.

Shen Chiyou sighed, and went to help it pull the quilt and flatten the pillow.

It had a pair of bulging eyes, the wound on the head was blood-stained and the eyes were frozen, but the whole face still looked hideous, looking straight at Shen Chiyou.

Shen Chiyouke was too familiar with this sight.

No wonder when I walked into this castle drama, I felt like something was staring at me. It turned out to be it all along.

The footsteps at the door disappeared, Shen Chiyou looked through the cat's eyes, and there was no one in the corridor.

Shen Chiyou waited for a while to confirm that there was really nothing outside, and then tiptoed out.

This is the first time I have come to the third floor.

There are only five rooms on the third floor.

Shen Chiyou silently calculated in his mind that there were three rooms for the three princesses, one room for the king and queen, and one room for the personal maid.

And what about a princess?

What happened to the child who hadn't had time to be born yet.

Shen Chiyou tried every door, and they were all closed tightly.

The third floor is here, can the fourth floor be far behind?
Shen Chiyou heard a familiar voice at the stairs on the fourth floor.

"You guys are really brave," came Mu Yun's voice, which was cold and full of anger.

Shen Chiyou nodded like a chicken pecking rice from the air, yes yes, you guys are really brave enough to tie Mu Yun.

"Guests, don't be so angry, I just invite them to try on clothes," the princess' voice continued.

When Shen Chiyou walked to the door, he realized that the door that made the sound was not closed.

Through the half-opened door, Shen Chiyou saw that the room inside was as big as their four rooms on the second floor, and there were a variety of skirts, headwear, and all kinds of bright shoes inside.

The most eye-catching ones are the pure white wedding dress and the European-style men's dress hanging in front of Mu Yun's eyes.

Oh, the princess has taken a fancy to Mu Yun.

No wonder it disappeared suddenly just now, it turned out to be tied here.

Mu Yun's eyes were full of impatience, like the white light on the blade of a sword, cold and implying murderous intent.

Shen Chiyou carefully moved aside, and the dazzling array of clothes inside could just cover her up.

"Tomorrow is the wedding, and the rest of the people tonight will be witnesses to our wedding," the princess's voice sounded.

There was a thumping sound on the wooden floor, and the princess's footsteps were a little strange. It didn't sound like a normal sound made by walking on it, but rather like the sound of something tapping.

The princess bent down, and that white face approached Mu Yun little by little.

"I will be the most beautiful and happiest bride in the world, my prince, are you ready?" The corner of the princess's mouth curled up and she smiled happily.

Mu Yun leaned back, with unconcealable disgust in his eyes, and his tight lips showed that his patience had been exhausted.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the princess raised the corners of her mouth and turned ferocious, with a painful look on her face, her mood fluctuated greatly, "No——, I'm not the happiest, my legs, ahhh, My legs--" he yelled, making piercing screams.

As she spoke, she lifted off the layers of skirts that covered her calves.

(End of this chapter)