The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 275 She...who is she married to?

Yan Danqing raised her head, and in the dense mist, she could vaguely see Di Yao's seductive handsome face with endless charm, and the arc of the corner of her mouth, with a bit of bloodthirsty evil spirit, she snorted coldly: "You still have the face to say, you give people laxatives, but what about giving people aphrodisiacs? You didn't bother people to death in Jiaozhou."

"Yan Danqing, I am your husband-in-law." Di Yao hooked his lips evilly, breathing with extreme charm: "You care about Yan Fei so much, but you care about your husband-in-law and me!"

Yan Danqing was only joking,

Yan Danqing didn't expect him to stop suddenly, and his heart froze suddenly. Looking at Di Yao's disgusted expression and hearing his tired and disgusted voice, he couldn't help but feel distressed: "Dirty, you are still fooling around with the prince. You also know that you are dirty!"

"Hmm." Emperor Yao smiled sadly, lay on his back on the stone behind him, and sighed softly: "Prince, he has been suspicious of me. If you don't cooperate with him in acting, you think I'm in trouble." How long can the capital live?"

Yan Danqing originally wanted to wait for the elder son to come back and punish him to kneel down on the durian, but when he saw the elder son who had suddenly lost his heart, he tried to soothe the sadness between his brows with his slender and white fingers: "Master, what are you doing?" Time to become so sentimental?"

Yan Danqing knew that he was uncomfortable, but he didn't know if every time he came back from fooling around, he always looked like this when he was alone, decadent and lost. Living in the capital, you have no one to rely on, and you have to watch other people's faces, always be careful not to see your mistakes, and live tremblingly.

Emperor Yao lay down and let Yan Danqing wait for him to take a bath, rubbing his body over and over until his body turned red, as if his skin had peeled off, he patted him: "Master, it's all right, go to sleep Bar."

"No." Di Yao shook his head, squinted his eyes at Yan Danqing,
"Blood is coming out of rubbing." Yan Danqing frowned, his nails slid across his chest little by little, and suddenly he smiled and licked his lips bloodthirstyly:
"Let it be handled by the lady." Emperor Yao laughed softly, and stretched out his hand to pull her onto him: "My second sister will get married next month, lady, I have to find a way to go back."

he can not……

She didn't even attend her second sister's wedding.

"What did you say?" Yan Danqing's heart skipped a beat in fright, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "Second Sister is married, she... who is she married to?"

　The second sister is getting married, the prime minister is in a tragedy
　　
　
(End of this chapter)