The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 167 She tactfully tactfully Cheng Huan under the body of the truth, can the taste left behind be counted?

Prime Minister's House.

Bright lights.

Fifth Yanchen sat lazily on the chair, saw Emperor Yao and his wife coming, but did not get up, and greeted them with a smile: "Master, Concubine, I am really sorry to bother you two so late."

He said sorry, but there was no apology on his face.

Yan Danqing looked at the person opposite, with a stern and abstinent face, but with an atmosphere of evil and lazy, a pair of long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, eyes as deep as a cold pool, making it impossible to see through his emotions.

Dressed in a dark red robe, this man's face is even more seductive, and his slightly curved lips are as bright as blood.

Yan Danqing's eyes fell on the man, and he came to a conclusion in a moment. This man is deeply scheming, as if he is calculating even when he breathes, old fox.

"Fifth Yanchen!" Emperor Yao never gave face to anyone, rushed forward and kicked over the table beside him, and then kicked the chair he was sitting on.

"Master, what are you doing?" Fifth Yanchen lazily got up.

He took a step back seemingly lazily, but in fact, he easily avoided Emperor Yao's kick, making his kick miss, only kicking the chair down, and no one was hurt.

Yan Danqing was frightened silly.

This is the mansion of Prime Minister Ren, not Shizi's mansion, why is this ancestor losing his temper!

Before he could stop it, Emperor Yao missed the blow, got annoyed, picked up a chair, and threw it at him again angrily: "You fucking want to die!"

Chun Huafei stood in front of Fifth Yanchen, did not fight back, did not stop, the chair fell on his head, blood immediately ran down his forehead, he said: "Master, this is the prime minister's mansion, please respect yourself. "

"Fortunately for him." Emperor Yao felt bored, glanced at Chunhua with a sneer, walked up to Fifth Yanchen and stretched out his hand: "Where are my sister's things!"

"There is nothing." Wu Yanchen's eyes were indifferent: "With her caution, how could she leave something here?"

"You..." Di Yao was furious.

Fifth Yanchen smiled faintly, approached Emperor Yao abruptly, and continued, "Di Yao, what do you think is the taste she left behind when she tactfully swayed Cheng Huan under the truth?"

The corners of Yan Danqing's eyes twitched. Is it really okay to speak so blatantly?Are you really not afraid that Emperor Yao will kill him?
Finally saw the realm of black belly!
wrong.

What kind of black-bellied person is this person? He's so shameless, he deliberately wants to anger Emperor Yao!

really.

After Wu Yanchen's words, the anger in Emperor Yao's eyes burned fiercely, he drew the sword from Suifeng, and slashed at him regardless of the three sevens and two ones: "My Lord hacked you to death, making you talk nonsense! "

"Di Yao!" Yan Danqing was also annoyed, but he rushed over and held Di Yao's hand to prevent the blood from splashing on the spot, and looked up at Wu Yanchen with cold eyes: "Your Excellency, please don't provoke my family's son. For good, he is a stingy bastard, it would be bad if he hurt the prime minister."

the man in front of him.

Not to mention Emperor Yao.

She was angry when she heard what he said.

"Concubine Shizi is serious." Wu Yanchen smiled, and when he looked at her, his eyes showed a bit of inquiry: "I'm just joking with Master Shizi, don't take it seriously."

"But my son likes to be serious about everything." Yan Danqing grabbed Di Yao, turned around and left: "The prime minister called people over at night, so it was for this matter, but it really opened my eyes. !"

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)