Affection

Chapter 6

"The voice of flying is louder than the voice you spoke just now. Which one speaks louder?" Then Worarat pretended to speak loudly. Although he is old, his character doesn't hit people. When he was scolded, the more he lowered his head, as if afraid of being scolded. But he said it out loud.

"I... I said I was not a vassal."

"It's all over," Wallat said when he heard, before continuing to ask. "If you are not a courtier, who are you?"

In his mind, I guess it was Saralee's tattooed monster, but the answer made him frown.

"I am the crown prince, and my name is Wen. What did I tell you?"

I heard it clearly, but this sentence didn't make you believe it. I just looked at each other's bodies and then meditated for a while.

Everyone says he is handsome, perhaps majestic, but the giant here is. . .

"Curved shoulders, pale face, young face, fair skin, as if it had never been illuminated by sunlight, thin figure... Are you Novin?"

Enwen nodded. Yes, he is Enwen.

He saw it and immediately made a sound in his throat.

"Ha ha, how did I tell you, if you want to cheat anyone, go cheat the little giant. You are not the big bird, you are the withered vegetable."

Not a little withered vegetable!

His heart was frowning, his mouth tightly covered, his eyes looked at the angry man, and the expression on his face seemed to be about to cry, which made a teaser like Wolasa enjoy this bullying.

"I'm... not a withered vegetable."

I can only refuse the low voice, Wallat himself doesn't care, and then teases again. He is intoxicated with delicious water, but he still has a lingering fear and doesn't even know the names of the people around him.

"Don't play tricks, tell me quickly, what's your name?"

"Um... Navin" I want to emphasize that Navin was the emperor of Sarali, although his posture was different from what his courtiers said.

Warat looked at him motionless and said, "You withered vegetable, how dare you lie to me?"

Weng Wen shook his head and didn't lie!

"If you lie again, I'll put mangoes in your mouth and tell me your name."

If you ask a good question, you will threaten you in this way, and you will not speak in vain. You will grab Navin's arm with your hand, pull his hand closer, and hold mango in your hand, ready to put it in his mouth.

"What is your name?"

He asked, his voice low and laughing as if to have fun, while Navin's eyes widened.

"Ah... don't."

"I don't want mangoes in my mouth."

You are a guest, how can you bully Sarali's people like this!

Nawin screamed in his heart and his lips trembled. He was never approached and even tried to bully him. As for Warat, he couldn't stop when he was being mocked, even though he knew he shouldn't. But for some reason, I felt that the person in front of me was so worth pretending until I shed so many tears.

"Hurry up, if you don't talk, you will be stuffed into your mouth by mangoes."

Threatened again, and this time Navin was scared out of his wits when Warat slipped the mango in his face.

"How do I say my name is..."

"Yes, sir!" He replied not to him, but to one of his consul, who he hastened to find, for there was something wrong with the tax measure he had just completed. When he saw his emperor bargaining with his guests, he hurriedly fell to his knees. He raised his head and clasped his hands.

"Please forgive me for delaying my retirement, but Navin must go back to the palace first. I want to fix my suicide note."

Not your answer, but what you say.

"Are you... are you really Navin?" When Navin seized the opportunity, he grabbed his arm, slipped out of his grip, and then jumped up.

"Ah... yes, I am you."

Ben wanted to raise his head and say this happily, but it turned out that he could only bow his head and purr, when his mango suddenly fell to the ground. His eyes were fixed on his face from head to toe.

What does this mean? Brave cat, temptation treasure. Looks like it's going to break!

At the end of the truth, there will be trouble in the land of Sarari. Because you see the way that can be abandoned and abandoned suddenly, He pretend to shout, Realizing that the man described as swaggering is actually a withered vegetable, He has been sitting on his head, in his ears, in his ears, in his ears, in his ears, in his ears, in his ears, in his ears, in his ears, in his ears, in his ears, in his ears, in his ears, in his ears, in his ears. Buzzing like a bug, buzzing like a bee, buzzing like a man.

The deacon, who broke the secret without counsel, stung his neck so as not to break, and looked not at the bagpipe or the flute.

Who would suddenly have thought that only one thing was wrong, and that if this mistake was wrong, it would have catastrophic consequences for Sarali.

However. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Come to the hall and want to see King Sarari. Seeing his appearance, the gentle Pam, who was doomed to death, was frightened. But when he shouted:. . .

"I also want Sarali and Puma to go to war!"

... . In this way his master and his servant let Voranas go high up to the hall, without knowing how excited Voranas was inside.

I didn't expect the task entrusted by the crown prince to be completed so quickly. I think I will be paid handsomely. . .

King Srolly sat in the hall with a "hypocritical" look on his face. Garrett was no exception, for he was responsible for the will of King Proma's son, followed by Nawin and the dejected consul before him.

You speak when you see all life listening.

"When Ambassador Sarari went to tell me, the fathers all said in the same voice: Nawin is a handsome, handsome and strong man, and in my ear: Yes. But when I saw her face today, her face was not like this. In fact, her body is as fragile as Busaba's and looks very weak. How can I solve this problem? "

The voice of anger came from his thick lips, and King Sarali was very sad to hear it. It was entirely his own plan, but he wanted to expose this fact effortlessly. Navin was surprised when he revealed that he was seducing him with glass, rings, silver, gold, all kinds of unusual things.

"You have calmed down. I have an explanation."

King Sarari tried to stop, but he didn't stop.

"Explain or explain what? Not so, what else do you want to explain?"