The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1807: His First Highness in History (8)

An hour has passed, and Shen Yanxiao continues to enjoy, and Thrall still kneels.

Yue Dou has been standing beside Shen Yanxiao. He watched Thrall kneeling on the ground with a strange expression.

"Your Highness, do you want General Sal to rise first?" Ye Dou whispered.

Hey? Is the genuine prince so righteous? Shen Yan Xiao looked at Ming Ye with interest. It seems that this Ming Ye is a bit stupid, but it is not hopeless. I really want to let him get in touch with Thrall. It may be a little unpleasant at first, but keep going. His emperor education would still make him more reliable.

It's just a pity ...

The current prince is a fake of Shen Yanxiao!

"General Sal? Who is it?" Shen Yanxiao deliberately raised his voice so that Sal and the undead on the coast could be heard.

Ye Dou froze, pointing at Thrall kneeling on the ground in embarrassment.

"General Thrall ..."

"Oh, you say him, he's Thrall?" Shen Yanxiao's expression suddenly realized.

The undead in Qianlong continent secretly gritted their teeth.

What do you pretend to be!

Our general reported himself at the beginning, didn't you hear it?

"Yeah ... yeah." Ye Dou swallowed, could it be that Your Highness didn't really hear it just now?

Shen Yan Xiao smiled slightly, stood up suddenly, and walked towards Thrall.

"General Sal, you already has arrived. I was embarrassed that I didn't see you just now." Shen Yan Xiao smiled with no sincerity and said in front of Sal.

"Don't dare. His Highness is exhausted. He also invites His Highness to take good care of himself." Saar shot down his teeth and mixed blood and swallowed.

Did you see it? Who are you flickering!

When Thrall walked down in front of you and knelt down, you could ignore it?

Everyone knows that Shen Yanxiao is intentional. This is unquestionable, but because of the identity of the prince, no one dares to say anything.

"Haha, I have long heard that his father praised General Sal for his courage. At first sight, as expected, General Sal soon got up, how uncomfortable the sun was." Shen Yan Xiao Dingyi Zhang smiled and said something on his mouth, but the expression on his face was full of disdain and arrogance.

Thrall gritted his teeth, stood up after thanking him.

"Sara ’s blessing is praise for His Highness and his Lord, and it ’s a blessing for Thrall."

Shen Yan Xiao smiles like a fox. She wants to blend the internal harmony of the undead. It is impossible to not even enter the city of the undead. Today's dismissal of already makes Saar's face shameless. Rao is Saar's temperament. I also resent the night in my heart.

"This is a hot sun outside, can General Thrall arrange a rest for me?" Shen Yan Xiao Xiaohe opened his mouth.

If you want to do more damage, there will be more opportunities.

At Saar's place, she can do whatever she wants.

"already is ready, please invite His Highness to leave." Sal said respectfully.

"Get off? Is General Thrall joking? In such hot weather, wouldn't you want me to go?" Shen Yanxiao's face changed slightly, a look of disdain.

"How can General Sal do not arrange it for such a big sun, how can our highness be damaged?" The relatives and friends immediately spoke in support of Shen Yanxiao.

Thrall took a deep breath, pressed down his inner dissatisfaction, and patiently said, "His Highness, please rest assured, I have a carriage with already ready."

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