Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2593: I have to die


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However, who is Miao Yixiong?

He has already made up his mind, he must send his daughter to Di Moxuan's side.

This embarrassment is nothing to him.

Soon, Miao Yixiong continued to laugh again: "Rongrong just borrowed Qin Yuezong's kitchen and made some good dim sums and sent them to you to taste."

Speaking, he glanced behind him.

Miao Rongrong held a bamboo basket in her hand, covered with a silk cloth, swaying her waist, and walking towards the table where Ye Qingluo and others were waiting.

She put the bamboo basket on the table.

The silk cloth is opened, and inside are a variety of delicate and fragrant pastries.

One look, one smell, it is very appetizing.

Miao Rongrong stood beside Di Moxuan.

Ye Qingluo can clearly smell the scent of powder from Miao Rongrong.

Extremely rich and repulsive.

"Master Dizun, you have a taste...this is all made by me." Jiao Dai said from Miao Rongrong's mouth.

She took out a brightly-colored and delicious-looking pastry from the bamboo basket, and handed it up tenderly and tenderly: "These are the characteristic pastries of our Miao nationality. Except for the Miao nationality, no one outside knows it. Did it."

While speaking, Miao Rongrong delivered the cake to Di Moxuan's mouth.

Yan Xiaoyi and others widened their eyes, staring straight at Miao Yiyi with a delicate face.

Fucking heart full...

This Miao Rongrong, isn't it a bad brain?

At the birthday banquet a few days ago, Lord Emperor Dizun rejected her like that.

Don't she understand the situation?

Now... actually in front of Ye Qingluo, to seduce Lord Emperor.

You didn't see Ye Qingluo, did you nest in the arms of Lord Emperor?

Several Miao people are tired of life, do you want to die soon?

Just when Miao Rongrong's hand holding the cake was about to reach Di Moxuan's mouth.

There was a "pop".

Miao Rongrong's hand was hit by a burst of energy.

She cried out in pain, and the cake in her hand fell to the ground.

She held her hand and staggered back a few steps.

Di Moxuan slowly raised his head.

Peach blossom eyes like black obsidian, deep in color, seem to be engulfed in a shocking vortex.

Miao Rongrong's hand was hit, but she was full of grievances because of the pain.

After looking at God Mo Xuan.

All the grievances disappeared.

Her heart beat faster.

His eyes are also full of excitement.

Master Emperor looked at her...

Sir Di Zun is really interesting to her!

Miao Rongrong looked forward nervously, with affection in her eyes, and conveyed her full of love with her eyes.

Immediately, I saw Di Mo Xuan's thin lips move, and only the cold words came out from Di Mo Xuan's thin lips.

"Go away."

Clean and neat, without hesitation.

The expression on Miao Rongrong's face suddenly froze.

Yan Xiaoyi and others laughed loudly with a "poof".

It didn't give Miao Rongrong any face at all.

"I said Miss Miao, why do you make yourself like a clown, specially come to perform for us, make us happy?" Yan Xiaoyi smiled and fell into Qiao Jin's arms.

Miao Rongrong has a fancy to who is not good, so she has a fancy to Lord Emperor Emperor.

You know, in the eyes of Lord Emperor, there are only three kinds of women.

A kind of...people related to Qingluo.

A person...who has nothing to do with Qingluo.

A kind of...a person who has enemies with Qingluo.

Except for Qingluo, any woman in front of Lord Emperor is one of the above three.

Cha Cha, Miao Rongrong is the third type.

Miao Rongrong doesn't even know her.

You have to do it yourself.

Sir Di Zun is really too powerful.

With just one word, Miao Rongrong was solved simply.


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