The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 150 It's just an epiphany
The picture of the erotic palace was drawn by Yan Danqing, who saw that it was profitable to sell it, and asked a famous painter in the capital to draw it. It was not a meticulous painting, but a surreal and realistic oil painting. It has to be like a fairy, and the overall texture comes out.

As for those poses, as a modern person, she certainly knows more than the people here. She described all the poses to others, and even asked Yan Hanmo to make a vivid mannequin for the artist's reference.

She also just got the album in the past two days, thinking to see if there is anything that needs to be corrected.

This is not.

The son of the world used it.

Emperor Yao only finished painting a hundred times in the early morning of the next day, and showed Yan Danqing a thick stack of paper.

No need to think about it, they were all firewood men, Yan Danqing was so angry that he ignored him all day.

Emperor Yao probably knew he was wrong, so he didn't bother her.

When going to bed at night, Yan Danqing didn't kick him out of bed or drive him away.

The two lay back to back, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

"My lady." Di Yao held back for a long time, and couldn't help shouting.

Yan Danqing didn't speak, but pretended to sleep.

Emperor Yao turned around and put his hands on her body carefully: "I know you didn't fall asleep. I was wrong. Don't be angry with me. From tomorrow on, I will definitely study hard. I will learn whatever you ask me to learn." .”

Yan Danqing opened his eyes, but still didn't speak.

"My lady, I've figured it out." Emperor Yao moved closer and put his arms around her waist: "If I die, the property of the Shizi Mansion will be yours, and I won't become a ghost to haunt you. I won't let you remarry either, if you want to find someone you like to marry, you must find someone better than me."

"It's better than you to just hit anyone on the street and catch anyone." Yan Danqing snorted coldly, thinking that he was sick again?
"Yeah." Emperor Yao's voice was a bit dull, and he rested his chin on top of her head, and laughed softly: "Anyway, you can find someone who loves you more than me. If I die, I won't know anything, and you Don't worry about looking at me every day."

"Is your brain flooded?" Yan Danqing turned around, clasped Emperor Yao's chin and looked left and right: "Or is it possessed by a ghost?"

Why are you talking about such a sad topic all of a sudden?

Didn't Shizi say that if he died, he would haunt her as a ghost?

Didn't she have to be buried with her?
"My lady." Di Yao stared at hers with his long and narrow eyes, his eyes were soft, and his voice was somewhat hoarse: "Are you still angry with me?"

"If I was angry with you, I would have been pissed off by you." Yan Danqing looked at him strangely, and reached out to touch his forehead: "I don't have a fever, why are you so stupid?"

"My lady, I just realized it." Emperor Yao tightly clasped her waist and pulled her into his arms, leaned forward and kissed her forehead: "Sleep!"

"Emperor Yao." Yan Danqing still felt strange: "Did something happen to you?"

Otherwise, how could this suddenly become like a fool.

"No." Emperor Yao resolutely denied: "I just figured it out. For the rest of the day, I will stay with you well and won't make you angry again."

"Is the emperor going to attack you?" Yan Danqing's eyes suddenly darkened, with a faint murderous look.

"How could the uncle be against me." Emperor Yao shook his head, patting her head with his big hand: "Don't think too much, go to sleep!"

　Guess what happened to Shizi?You guys will never guess it, let me laugh first, I have over [-] votes, thank you for your support, there is still a chapter to add, I will post it when I finish writing it
　　
　
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