Chapter 5

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In these three months, I must let my son Win conquer his heart and put his gold as well as his! *** Living in Sarari is terrible. . . No, it was called perfection, for besides no shortage of wine, he was served by important men of the Royal family, and though he knew it was his duty, he was quite satisfied. Many of the offerings he had seen before were antique merchandise from various regions, which made him immersed in this enjoyment and forget the time. But. . . You're a nasty giant. Seven days and seven nights passed, and nothing appealed to him anymore, except one thing he was still interested in, and that was. . . ... . Angwen. Until now, I have not seen their heads, only their courtiers and maids of honor speak in their ears. So heroic, so heroic, so charming, so charming. Talk nonsense like an alcoholic and upset you. If you are more handsome and beautiful than anyone else in Salari, you will appear in front of you. By the way, the reason why you are interested in going to see the king is because of the rhetoric of these courtiers, not really interested in going to see the king, but now you have had enough. When he saw the ladies-in-waiting serving in the palace at dawn, and acting as if they were describing his beauty again, Wolasa immediately wiped his mouth off. "Today I'm going to rest in the botanical garden next to the court. If I don't call, no one can disturb me." Who dares to offend you? You quickly put a delicious table of food on the tabernacle of the flower bed and let you enjoy it alone. Calm down, or your ears will tingle from listening to the endless boasting of the maids. . . For a few hours he lay in the hall, while Navin, who had just finished a week's work, was walking through the Pruksa garden, intending to return to the palace. How great is the responsibility entrusted. How difficult it is to be a eunuch, how difficult it is to be entrusted by the Father. He's only twenty! A year. Why are you responsible for what you should do? But one should also be proud of his father's trust, for he was called a wise man, comparable to a business leader, and a great man in the city of Sarali. However. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . That guest. . . Forced by his father to take good care of him, for he must do anything to make the King's son fall in love with him, so that he could be pickled with the same gold. This is harder than imposing tariffs! Navin wanted to cry, but he could do nothing but delegate his duties. Now, when he thought of going to meet him, he suddenly sighed. Let's have a rest first, and then we'll welcome you. . . He stealthily removed the responsibility, and his heart only wanted to return to his home, but he had to pause. When he reached the garden tabernacle, his eyes first saw young Rapanasone. His appearance, his expression, his expression, his expression, his expression, his expression, his expression, his expression, his expression, his expression, his expression, his expression, his That could be. . . Reverend. She had guessed it, and believed it very much, for the appearance of Yaksa she saw before me was as beautiful as the rumors she had heard before, and could be fascinating at a glance. It was so graceful that it was like a golden light from the house, which made Weng Wen, who had just thought so confusedly, stunned and couldn't get out for a while. How beautiful. . . How beautiful. . . He kept complimenting him in his heart, he was so different from him, and he was so ashamed to imagine his appearance that he accidentally wrapped his shoulders, lowered his face, and stared intently at his toes. He was not as the courtiers boasted, Short stature, Slim, Although it is not equal to a man, But it is not equal to a man, fair-skinned, fair-skinned, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny. His face looked like a huge child, and in his twenties it made him look weak, and even his father was happy. So every time you go to Swaray for a blind date, you must persuade her to look beautiful, otherwise, the kingship will not agree. This is called a trick to sell products. . . If the product is defective, then compensate with something else, and give any compensation according to the satisfaction of the other party. It was in this way that I found his brother, for I heard that he was prettier and younger than his brother, though it was a good thing to be with him. But if you are twins, it is not good. It is also an empire, and it is stronger and more cunning than it looks. If anything, was Sarari persecuted because Sarari's empire was so weak and fragile. He was so miserable in his own fate that he lay there, looking at the birds and the trees, and drank a glass of sake in his mouth. "Hey, you." Envin paused, looked up, and looked at the man who called him, and there he sat, lifting one of his legs, very puzzled. "Yes, that's it." Seeing the puzzled expression, Warat began to scream again. This time, he didn't scream or move his finger to let him in. Navin had no choice but to walk over so as not to be impolite to Saralee's guests. When he came to the Tent of Meeting, he stood still and spoke again "Pour me a glass of water." That's why he was called in! , Nevin even frowned, his red lips sticking out slightly, as if unhappy, when Wolasa, who was putting fruit into his mouth, glanced at him. "Come, what are you waiting for? Come, I am waiting eagerly, waiting, and I will soon sue your king and smash his back to pieces." Eagerly thinking about it, Navin hurriedly poured the water bottle into the cup with trembling hands. He was nervous. . . Yes, and who knows, it was said that Suvarre, the youngest son of King Proma, who had such graceful manners, sweet words, wise wisdom, and true intelligence, should have been so rude and so capricious. The beauty of each other that Navin had just admired in his heart had disappeared, and when he heard Ji's words and saw his manners, he himself did not know what the people in front of him were thinking. When he got a response, he reached for the cup and had a drink, and when he saw the other person leaving, he held back. "You're not going anywhere. You can easily serve me here." Don't tell me to treat him like a vassal! , Although at first I didn't want anyone near because it was annoying, I now want someone to watch. Nevin was ordered, and he frowned again, very unhappy, but he admitted that he was so delicate and weak. Who would have thought, He was the emperor of Sarari, His ambassadors said in his ears, He is a great man, he is a great man, he is a great man, he is a great man, he is a great man, he is a great man, he is a great man, he is a great man, he is a great man, he is a great man, he is a great man. He is really fragile, just like a yellow flower, just gently pinched in his hand, ready to be damaged. So he sat there, without speaking, and let him give orders again. "Pour it, don't wait, know your duty." A real feudal lord, a real guest, a real thug, a real binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge, binge. When he began to speak, his hand carefully poured a glass of water into the cup. "Sarali's water tastes excellent, no wonder Sarali is called the treasure of water. It is well fermented, so its taste is unmatched by any other country." , Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali, Sarali People will laugh when they hear it. How can he be unhappy when he invented a formula and planned to make it into Sarali's famous product? "Did you hear that this fermentation broth was invented by Navin?" Even the professor who had just arrived in Sarali a few days earlier knew, and his audience suddenly nodded. "It's clever of me to spend so much time here." This satisfied the sons of the kingship. Nwin gave him a lollipop, and he had to cover his mouth tightly, hoping to see the King's cup empty and pour him another glass of water. "Where has your emperor gone? I am here, or for many days and nights, and not even the shadow is finished?" Wang Wen glanced at it. He was just around the corner. Why! But I said I can't drink in front of me, I know, so I can only answer. "Well... why am I here?" A faint voice came from his mouth, and Zhao Wanla frowned when he heard the other party muttering to himself. "What did you say?" "Yes... I said I..." "What? I can't hear you." Before the words were finished, Wolasa made a noise, which was so loud that the other person kept bowing his head and muttering to himself, as if he were cursing him. It made Nawen twice as nervous as before, but he tried to say it anyway. "I... Ba... said I was the Lord..." "Look in my face when you're talking to me, you idiot." You wither, Enwyn even turned around and looked at his face, not a little withered, just a little small, just a little thin. "I am an empire called Wen!" Because his resentment came out in the same beat, he drank a glass of water, and when he heard incredible things from the population next to him, he. . . Proust! Spray water in his face, but this is not because of his intention. The monastery was shocked. "Wait a minute, you say you are the monarch of Srolly?" Enwen raised his hand and wiped the water from his face. "Well... yes." Only he smiled. "Go and fool the little giant. I have heard that the great crown prince is very handsome and beautiful, or very beautiful and looks like a vegetable like you. Don't compare with it." Then he kept laughing, perhaps drunk or from his heart, but the remark made Navin bow his head again and his lips tilt up again. What vegetables have withered? That's rude, i***t! "What? What?" Warat stopped laughing when he saw the other person make a face. Navin answered hastily. "Find... Find what?" "Nothing, what is your mouth for?" His hand grabbed a ripe mango from the belt and hit Nawin in the mouth without much strength. Suddenly the man who was attacked quickly turned away. Vorarat saw his appearance and didn't hit the other person. He was only amused in his heart. Put the mango in your mouth and chew it while laughing. "It's very kind of you to be quiet." Pat him on the head, pat him on the back, bully him, and then compliment him, which made Weng Wen, who was indignant just now, look in surprise. "Well... why?" "You haven't said how good your emperor is since I came to Sarari. I heard the chatter of Senna, the ministers and the ladies-in-waiting, which made Ian very unhappy. It's very kind of you not to say too much either. Otherwise, I will take you." Enwen even bowed his head. How shameful it is that these giants should talk so endlessly! I can't scold him, it's King Sarari's order. Although he had made inappropriate demands and did not deceive him, he did not listen to him. This embarrassing situation happened like this. "What's your name? I've never seen your face." After asking so many questions, Weng Wen was freed from his expression and replied in a hurry. "I am not a vassal." "Say what?" I was not shocked to hear this, but because I couldn't hear it, so I kept asking, so I was angry, so I kept saying that my throat was purring. "Yes... I said I was not a vassal." I haven't heard it yet. He frowned.
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