Does the lord lack a pendant?

Chapter 197 How Can You Stand That Cold Persimmon

Snowworm squeaked and blinked its big watery eyes at her.

Yue Jianxi patted the gold in her pocket: "Don't worry, I can bring enough insect food for you, I will replenish your strength, and you will detoxify me."

The snow worm rolled twice in her palm, expressing its joy.

"Food! It's still the most expensive food."

Yue Jianxi smiled and dismissed her a few words, and took her back.

Taking the gauze hat she had prepared in advance, Yue Jianxi went to a tea stall not far from Yuefu as Lian Lusheng said, and ordered a cup of tea.

After a while, a carriage with colorful garlands stopped beside the tea stand.

Yue Jianxi stood up and got on the carriage.

The carriage is very spacious, and there is a woman sitting in it, a woman who looks a little strange.

What's so strange is that she has dark skin and a burly figure, she looks like a primitive Indian tribe.

However, the facial features are still pretty, although they are rough, they are extremely three-dimensional.

"Yue Jianxi?"

Seeing her come in, the woman looked at her with a pair of brown eyes, as if she was looking at some valued commodity.

"Well, hello." Yue Jianxi took off her gauze and sat down, smiling brightly at her.

The woman folded her hands on her chest, crossed her legs, and raised her chin: "You look pretty good."

"Thank you for the compliment, are you the second generation queen that Shi Zi mentioned?"

Yue Jianxi also looked at her curiously, she looked full of aura, worthy of being a queen, unlike her, no matter how hard she pretended, she couldn't pretend that she was born with a sense of superiority.

"Are you familiar with that cold persimmon?" The second queen raised her more heroic eyebrows.

Yue Jian Xi giggled: "Familiar... not just familiar."

How can you not be familiar with skin to skin?

The second generation of the queen looked puzzled: "He is so cold, like a living dead, can you bear it?"

It seems that the second generation of the queen has a lot of resentment towards Lian Liangsheng.

"I can bear it, my persimmons are very good to me."

This fan is what Gao Leng Shenma wants, so that he can ruthlessly kill those shameless women.

The queen snorted coldly: "I thought he was like that to everyone. It seems that he dislikes me for not being as small and beautiful as you, fair and beautiful."

Yue Jianxi chuckled: "Queen, you are praising me. Even if my persimmon is a fairy in the sky, he wouldn't even take a look at it. Don't be depressed, he only has eyes for me."

The queen's second generation obviously didn't believe it: "If he wants only you, how could his mother hold a flower viewing feast to choose a wife."

Yue Jianxi said awkwardly: "Well, it's a long story, anyway, I will be his wife, you are not allowed to rob me."

Hehe... Otherwise, I will make you change from a queen to a king of the mountain, and become a silk in an instant.

"Stupid women will like that kind of cold and arrogant man. Men should be as obedient as dogs."

The second queen's words instantly refreshed Yue Jianxi's understanding of her.

"You are right, I support your point of view in spirit!"

Yue Jianxi patted her on the shoulder and sighed, it is the queen who dares to trample a man under her feet.

"It's a pity... our country still has to pay tribute to a country run by stinky men!"

The queen's second generation was a little emotional: "Especially your son, black heart!"

Yue Jianxi comforted her: "You are right, he is really black-hearted, but people always have weaknesses..."

Hehe, Mr. Persimmon, let me betray you for the time being.

"What weakness?"

"Then you help me with today's matter, and I'll help you with the persimmon."

(End of this chapter)