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Chapter 112 The first time I took the initiative to touch porcelain

Chen Xi looked at Xia Fusang, and Xia Fusang gave Chen Xi a comforting smile.

He directly ordered the servant to get a wheelchair.

He put Chen Xi on the wheelchair and pushed him to the old king's palace.

Chen Xi was a little nervous. The old king was Sang Bing's father. Was she going to meet Sang Bing's father?

Her thoughts moved further and further as the wheelchair was pushed, until the wheelchair stopped in front of the door.

The old king frowned slightly when he saw Xia Fusang pushing Chen Xi away. If he hadn't looked carefully, he might not have seen it.

But Chen Xi saw it. She hesitated, but after thinking about it, she still didn't get up.

After a few seconds, Chen Xi slowly stood up again.

As a human being, you should bow to the king when you see him. If she doesn't, it means she doesn't know etiquette.

Xia Fusang stopped Chen Xi's actions. He said to the old king: "Father, Xiaoyu has some trouble with her legs."

The old king's expression turned cold: "I don't think there is anything wrong with her legs. Didn't she dance very well that day? Why, does she look down on my Kingdom of Ula?"

Chen Xi was a little anxious. She waved her hands and made gestures for a long time.

The old king was even more unhappy, it turned out that he was still mute!

His favorite son actually fell in love with a mute! He would never allow his son to marry a mute as a princess!

What's more, the eldest son Sangbai is the prince most likely to win the position of the next king. How can the future queen be mute?

Xia Fusang protected Chen Xi behind him: "Father, there is indeed something wrong with Xiaoyu's legs. It's not that he looks down on our Ula Kingdom. Just because she was unnatural when walking, my son was worried about her, so he prepared a wheelchair for her."

The old king looked at Xia Fusang, who was protecting Chen Xi behind him, and felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

How can one be a good king if he is so obsessed with women?

The old king couldn't hold it back and said again: "Don't be too spoiled to a woman! If you can salute, then do it. There should be no less etiquette."

Xia Fusang said seriously: "Father, my son has his own sense of propriety, but Xiaoyu's legs are indeed inconvenient, so it is better to sit in a wheelchair."

You have to pamper your own man!

The old king shook his head helplessly and sighed deeply.

A cold arrow shot toward the old king with a "swish".

The old king didn't notice that Xia Fusang thought of the mission of dying ten times, and he immediately touched the porcelain.

He opened his arms directly at a very fast speed to welcome the arrival of the arrow.

A "plop" sound was the sound of the arrow entering the body.

Chen Xi's mouth opened slightly, why? Why did he block the old king's arrow instead of pushing it away?

The old king looked angry and said angrily: "Come here! Catch the thieves! Capture them alive! I will personally interrogate them!" ωωw..net

The plot did not go backwards, because Xia Fusang "died", but he soon recovered.

The injuries sustained by his body were being repaired automatically, and within ten seconds, he was back to his original state.

Chen Xi couldn't believe it. Such a powerful recovery ability? It was actually more powerful than the mermaid's repair ability!

Chen Xi's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

The old king was extremely sad because his favorite son died heroically to save him!

The murderer is really hateful!

Xia Fusang was in a bit of pain, and the pain was really terrible.

"Father, my son is not dead yet."

The old king was so frightened that he froze in place. Was this a scam... a corpse scam?

"Don't come over here!"

Xia Fusang didn't move, he was immediately confused.

The old king looked at the ground, it was very good, there were shadows.

He coughed and said, "Prince Mulberry has done a great job in rescuing you. You can make a request to me, the king."

Xia Fusang's eyes lit up, "That's great!"

"Father, I want to marry Xiaoyu as my princess!" He felt so happy at the thought of Yuchen marrying him.

He was very satisfied with this game plane, and he never thought he could experience the joy of being a man!

The old king was a little dissatisfied. Is this the request? Do you not want the throne? There is no future!

A gentleman's words are hard to follow. As a king, he cannot go back on his word.

The old king's eyes rolled slightly, and he smiled a little treacherously: "Of course you can, but you also have to marry back the Puff Princess you brought back!"

Xia Fusang frowned, and Chen Xi felt a little unhappy.

She doesn't want to share a man with another woman! She just wants mulberries!

The first time she saw Prince Mulberry, it seemed like she was destined to do so, and her heart skipped a beat.

After saving Prince Mulberry, she has never forgotten him.

It's not because of Prince Mulberry's appearance, but because of the feeling, as if he had seen him many years ago.

Xia Fusang directly rejected the old king's request: "Father, if the conditions are like this, then I will not make this request. My princess will only be a little fish."

The old king was anxious. He couldn't let his son suffer a loss. He struggled for a long time and finally agreed.

"Okay! But in the meantime, I will examine Miss Xiaoyu. If she is not qualified, then don't blame me for beating the mandarin duck!"

Chen Xi remained silent, she didn't need the king's approval! After all, she liked Sangpai, not the king.

Xia Fusang smiled and said nothing. He didn't need Xiaoyu to regulate himself, he just wanted Xiaoyu to be himself!

He believed that if their identities were swapped, Yu Chen would do the same.

The old king waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

Xia Fusang pushed Chen Xi back to the room.

Chen Xi stood up from the wheelchair. Her body was shaking a little and her face was a little unsightly.

But she endured the pain and hugged Xia Fusang directly.

This is hers! It can only be hers!

Xia Fusang hugged back, the girl's body is so soft!

——

The Prince of Venice looked a little ugly, he didn't expect Mulberry's fate to be so hard!

They all fell into the sea and are not dead yet!

Originally, he was watching Sang Bao and the king talking together. He sent a killer to pretend to kill the king, but he was blocked by Sang Bao!

If they were in the same room and the king died suddenly, Mulberry would be at a loss to argue!

There is currently no news of Mulberry's death. His face is slightly gloomy. It seems that he is not dead yet!

Is Mulberry's life so tough? Then he will insist on his death!

The killer returned to the Prince of Venice with a somewhat flattering expression: "Prince of Venice, then my bounty..."

The prince of Venice was a little angry. He sneered coldly: "The king is not dead, and you have alerted the king's guards. Tell me, do I want your life? Or should I give you a reward?"

His eyes were a little gloomy, and his gaze circled the killer like a poisonous snake.

The killer's face turned pale, he was finished!

"Come here, deal with it secretly! Don't let others find out, he died in my palace!"

There was something strange in Venice's eyes. He wanted to give a big gift to his brother, Prince Mulberry!
Chapter completed!
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