Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

"Hehe, yes!" So Huang Qiuer's distorted face finally gradually returned to normal, but her tightly clenched fists finally stretched out, but soon, she slapped her palm again On the table: "But this breath, I can't swallow it no matter what!"

"Miss, I know, don't worry, find a chance, let's get rid of that woman, so that the lady can vent her anger!" Tweety is a very caring maid. With a big smile: "Well, well, my Tweety is the most caring!"

Besides, in Yan Shaoming's tent, he looked down at the sleeping girl on the bed, but his brows were tightly frowned.

"Come on, call Mu Chen!" Yan Shaoming said calmly.

Outside the tent, there was a low response, and it didn't take long before a laugh came in: "Haha, our young master of the Yan family, what's the matter with calling me in so urgently? I heard that you brought back a beautiful woman today, so the whole camp immediately began to smell sour!"

"Haha, Shaoming, you are too mean. You know that jealousy is what I hate the most!" Following the voice, a man in red walked in with the curtain lifted.

The man has willow-leaf eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, a ruddy and delicate face, his skin is creamy and moist, and his red lips are as bright red as the most delicate and beautiful roses.

I have to say that if the man hadn't spoken first, the voice would be very pleasant to hear, but it was not the same as a woman's voice, so it can be inferred that this man who is more beautiful than a woman is definitely a man .

If Feng Shitian is sober now, he will definitely find that this man is actually more like a woman than Wen Taotao.

But fortunately, this man is just too beautiful in appearance, and he doesn't have much femininity on him, so he can barely accept it.

"Stop talking nonsense, come quickly and see why she doesn't wake up!" Although Yan Shaoming always cherished words like gold to that Huang Qiuer, but to this man named Mu Chen, he said several words at once.

"Tsk, tsk, I said Shaoming, isn't your luck too good? I went wandering in the woods today, but why didn't I pick up anything good? After wandering around, I actually picked up a beautiful woman. Is this luck, is this luck at all? Oh my God, you guys are too unfair. Why don’t you drop a big luck on me? Hurry up Well, I'll wait for my luck to hit me!"

Before Mu Chen finished speaking, a heavy "Chuan" was formed between Yan Shaoming's brows, and his tone became impatient: "Why isn't she awake?"

"Hey, let me tell you whether you are my brother or not, can you let me finish my sigh first, how come there is no woman for such a handsome man like me..."

Before Mu Chen finished speaking, Yan Shaoming's words rang out again: "Why isn't she awake?"

"..." Mu Chen's voice paused for a moment, but his eyes were full of light as he looked at Yan Shaoming.