Evil concubine commits peach blossom

In the next few days, there was finally nothing to do in the palace of the princess, and Mao Ting was completely free.Write poems when you have nothing to do, draw a few paintings, sleep late, or take the butterfly to stroll in the garden, and feed the koi in the pond. No, Mao Ting was wearing a monkey outfit and a vulgar peony skirt, lying lazily on a fragrant wooden chair to bask in the sun.

The soft sunlight gently sprinkled on her body, bringing bursts of comfortable warmth.Mao Ting closed her eyes, quietly enjoying the tranquility of the afternoon.

"Princess...Princess!!!Princess!!! No...not good!!! Big...big thing...not good!!!" A servant hurried in, out of breath as he ran Said.

The woman on the fragrant wooden chair frowned, she couldn't even rest well.

"what happened?"

The servant took a few deep breaths, stabilized his breath, and then hurriedly said: "Master Yeliang ignored our obstruction and insisted on making a fire to cook by himself...the result..."

"What's the result?" She looked at this servant with a disheveled face and a dirty body, coupled with that hesitant expression.She suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The servant swallowed sharply, and said cautiously: "As a result...the kitchen was blown up."

"What!!!!!!" Mao Ting jumped up suddenly, her voice suddenly amplified by several decibels because of excitement.This prodigal, it's fine to cheat her out of money, and even blow up her kitchen, he did it on purpose, right?

She took a few deep breaths, and gradually loosened her tightly clenched fists. After she was sure that she had calmed down, she turned her head and asked calmly, "Where is he now?"

When she knew where Duan Yeliang was, Mao Ting walked to his place without haste.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, very good, he likes to play, so she will have a good time with him.

Walking around, I arrived at the place the servants just mentioned, looking at the male servants who were whispering outside the door, Mao Ting made a gesture and coughed, and when all the servants saw the person coming, they immediately stopped Voice.Respectfully divided into two roads, leaving an aisle in the middle.

The woman in the "washing workshop" shook her head and looked at the plaque at the door dumbfounded. This night is cold, she wants to see what he wants to do again.

The slender fingers hooked the tip of the nose habitually, Mao Ting raised her eyebrows, and walked in under the gaze of all the servants.As soon as they walked in, all the servants heard a beautiful female voice yelling: "Stop! Stop! Duan Yeliang! You still have to be shameless! Put on the clothes for me!"

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Maomao stayed up late last night to write articles, so tired, dark circles came out, 555, Maomi has a big head now, and I don’t know which male lead should have more roles, please help me, there are some in the comment area One is about the male protagonist voting. Maomao will count the data when the time comes. Which male protagonist has the most supporters, Maomao will arrange more scenes for him. Everyone go write down the male protagonist you like, it's a headache. . . . . . . .