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Maybe the Duke let the dragon carry her.
Although it's a pity that he didn't die, their daughter still has a chance.
But the next scene made everyone, including the Archbishop, petrified on the spot.
Weiwei Bai walked faster, and the dragon's tail accidentally swept the stone, causing it to roll to her feet.
She stepped on the stone and staggered, about to fall.
The silver and elegant dragon quickly moved forward, becoming smaller and smaller. Like a phantom, the dragon turned into a human form, leaving behind a silver afterimage.
The youth's hair fluttered, his arms wrapped around the girl's slender waist, and he lifted her up.
Xiaya curved his thin red lips, rubbed her face teasingly, and whispered, "I'm not taking advantage of you, but you're about to fall. As a friend, I'm helping you out of politeness."
Then he turned around with his wife in his arms.
He saw a bunch of eyesores blocking the entrance.
The Duke's delicate eyebrows furrowed, and his voice suddenly turned cold.
"What, do you still have work to do? Haven't we already settled it? If you can't handle the rest, then scram. "
He had to handle everything.
What did he want them to do?
He didn't have enough time to date.
Everyone silently took a few steps back.
Their minds were filled with a terrible thought.
The Duke was being ridden.
He was being ridden by someone.
In comparison, the Duke turning into a dragon was nothing.
This was more heart-wrenching than the Duke being a bootlicker.
The leading Archbishop was silent for a moment before respectfully bowing his head and leaving.
He had to go back and take some heart medicine. He was old and couldn't see his master being bootlicker like this.
He was going to be a king, but why was he still acting like an old bootlicker.
Too heart-wrenching.
The others also left, giving up on the idea of sending their daughter.
After all, no one was confident that their daughter could ride the Duke.
Weiwei Bai looked up and found that when the Archbishop left, one of the people following behind him coldly looked up at her.
It was just a faint glance, and then he didn't look away.
Weiwei Bai searched her memory. It was the Archbishop of the East District.
At that time, the original owner wanted to attack him.
But it had nothing to do with her.
After all, the side mission was completed, and the main mission was almost done.
All that was left was the time to be determined.
After returning to the castle, he felt refreshed all over. After all, the dragon's nest had nothing but gold coins and jewels. It was too inconvenient.
Xiaya let Weiwei Bai take a bath and choose clothes.
He had just returned home and had a lot of things to deal with.
After dealing with some matters in a swift and decisive manner.
He let go of his collar tiredly and picked up the wine to drink.
The royal family was basically wiped out.
Everyone was in the prison awaiting trial.
After the trial, the Rose Family would officially enter the palace, and the royal family would also hang the Rose Badge.
The battle finally came to an end.
In the future, he would have more free time to accompany the little witch.
As a friend.
Xiaya drank his wine. His eyes were gloomy and gorgeous through the red wine.
However, everyone's standards were different.
Just like him, his expectations of her couldn't be any lower.
He could do whatever she wanted.
Previously, when she was locked up, he thought that she was cute even when she fought him with all her might.
But she was not happy.
Shaya held the wine glass for a long time before putting it down.
Then, he went to find the butler.
After the butler heard the request, he was silent for a long time before he left with a red face.
Soon, a special room was set up.
The duke's brain was very simple. He didn't know what her standards were.
Then let's have a choice of rooms.
She could choose whatever she liked.
His physical fitness was good. He could even play with those sensational things.
As long as she was happy.
Xiaya calculated insidiously. After all, a lifetime of friends was too miserable.
He couldn't wear the title of a lifetime friend.
Weiwei Bai came out of the bath and saw that the maid had set up dinner.
She was very hungry and ate everything without being picky. She even drank two glasses of fruit juice with the taste of wine.
After drinking, her face was red and her mind was in a daze. Her body was warm.
The drink was poisoned?
"Smash?"
Smash: It was blocked in advance.
Weiwei Bai: "???"
Then she rubbed her eyes and walked forward with her body full of anger. The maid came to lead the way.
When she walked into the room, she found that … there was something wrong with the room.
And lying on the bed was a weak boy.
The duke trembled and reached out to her, sweating profusely. He said in pain, "Weiwei, I was drugged by bad people. Help me."
Weiwei Bai: "…"
Oh, here comes the drugging.
Weiwei Bai was very familiar with this kind of plot. Can't you be a little more sincere?
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