The Ultimate Husband

The ultimate husband in Chinese chapter 6239

Thinking to himself, Yue Feng said with a smile: “Why do you hate that Ji Beiye so much?”

In Yue Feng’s cognition, although the child in front of him is a little prince, although he is a royal clan, this The rebellion had little effect on his identity.

After all, after passing Xuangu Pass and seeing King Shaoyang, he can still be his own little prince, enjoy the glory, and have no worries about food and clothing.

At this time, Yue Feng didn’t know that the other party was the young emperor of the Dayan Dynasty, not a little prince at all.

“He killed my people.”

Hearing the question, Ying Kuang clenched his fists and said ruthlessly, “I’m going to take my…”

He wanted to say, “I’m going to take my throne,” but suddenly thought of Qu Feng Yi’s advice, he immediately changed his tune and said: “How can I not hate it if I want to rob our royal family for hundreds of years?”

Yue Feng smiled and nodded: “Well, that’s right.”

Gu Gu…

just saying With that, Ying Kuang’s stomach screamed, and for a while, a bit of embarrassment appeared on his resentful little face.

Seeing his appearance, Yue Feng couldn’t help laughing: “You’re hungry, sit down first, and I’ll go get something to eat.” The voice fell, and Yue Feng walked directly towards the woods beside him.

When passing through the woods just now, Yue Feng noticed that there were many pheasants inhabiting it.

Feng beat two pheasants, found a mountain spring to wash and

lakes, Yue Feng was cared for by Xiao Xi. Xiao Xi has unique skills

sizzle…

the surface of the two roasted chickens was golden brown and

greedy worm in Yingkuang’s stomach was instantly hooked up, and he couldn’t help but

“Here it is!”

smiled, took one and handed it to him: “Hurry

and he didn’t forget to praise again and again: “It’s really fragrant, it’s

Palace?

are a little prince, can you still enter the palace to eat

by the emperor, and

Oops, missed the point.

then his head turned quickly, and he said lightly:

the subject: ” How did you make this roast

smiled and said slowly, “There’s not much skill in making this kind of wild roast chicken, as long as

Yue Feng wiped his pocket, feeling a little regretful: “It’s a pity that there is no seasoning, cumin

Cumin?

was very curious: “What is

scratched his head: “It’s a

“Never heard of it!”

don’t have it