Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons

It’s okay, okay, let’s go to see auspicious words first.

If you don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the buddha’s face, it’s a big deal to sacrifice a little bit of skin, soothe a few more words in the back of the ground, so that the auspicious shot can help.

This little fox spirit, I don't know what the **** would come up with, and Xuanyuan Yao shook his head helplessly.

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The room was auspicious just after getting up, leaning lazily on the chaise longue, and standing behind her stood a skillful little maid to help her comb her hair, and her long hair pulled out a fresh and neat shape, and then found some elegant hair accessories Put it on, then bring the bronze mirror and let the master see if he is satisfied. [

Lucky only asks this annoying trouble not to hang down to block her eyes and prevent her from doing things.

As for how to tie it up better, she was not very concerned.

For her, there are many more important things in the world, which need to spend a lot of time, like matching clothes, renovating the facade, it really does not need to spend too much energy.

This body is already beautiful enough, why add icing on the cake and let Xuan Yuanyao turn around her with fiery eyes every day.

Breakfast has been set up, a big table full of various snacks, changing patterns, even auspicious people with a bad appetite can't help but swallow the saliva with the index finger.

Xuanyuanyao and Helianchuan walked in and out of the door one after the other. The two guards followed the door, holding something in their hands, and stood in the corner waiting for the call of the master.

"Little vixen, are you going to eat? Haha, today's breakfast is really rich. You will have to eat more in the future, it is best to eat all of them."

Xuanyuan Yao's mouth kept chatting, stiff and unnatural.

Fortunately, he also spent time with this prince for a while, and he knows a little about him.

This man has nothing to do with diligence, and he must be a traitor. . .