Rebirth of the strongest scholar goddess

Chapter 101 The Demon Concubine and Loyal Officials

Chapter 101 The Demon Concubine and Loyal Officials

Ye Xingrui didn't dare to tell him that during the three days when she ran away from home, she didn't close her eyes in the park. Every night, all kinds of noises would scare her so that she couldn't sleep.

I have been spoiled and raised in two lifetimes, and I have never suffered such hardship.

The first time I tasted it, I felt a shadow in my heart.

In Chu's house, she and Chu Qinghuang slept in the same bed, separated by a quilt.

Now that she's in England, she can't find any excuse to sleep with Wen Mo, but seeing how thin-skinned he is, she doesn't need to find any excuses, just go straight to it!
Wen Mo was flooded with bitterness, the girl in his arms slept soundly, and he burned until dawn alone.

Why is he such a gentleman?

She is not a lady, so why does he want a gentleman?

After struggling for a long time, a devil's claw reached out to her chest, and when she was about to poke in through the neckline, the girl turned over, still muttering: "Your Majesty, don't touch me."

In the dark night, the man's eyes were as dark as water, and countless hidden murderous intentions rolled.

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At about five o'clock in the morning, Wen Mo got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and finally he was relieved.

When he came out of the shower, Ye Xingrui sat on the bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Why did you take a shower in the morning?"

Wen Mo said lightly, "Get used to it."

"Oh."

Ye Xingrui got up and opened her arms: "Hold me down, my feet are numb from sleep."

This was a habit she developed in the palace. When she got up early, the emperor not only didn't want her to serve her, but instead served her to wash.

Wen Mo frowned helplessly, and pinched her face, unable to hide the love in his eyes.

Ye Xingrui curled her lips proudly, and leaned into his ear: "Wen Mo? Is this palace very attractive?"

Wen Mo blushed, and said angrily, "It's just you? It's like bean sprouts. It doesn't matter what you want."

Ye Xingrui sneered disdainfully: "But you don't like that witch who has everything yesterday.

Wen Mo, liking Bengong is not something to be ashamed of, because since Bengong was born, there is no one who doesn't like Bengong! "

She said this in a completely joking tone, because Wen Mo could never guess that she was really a concubine.

"Oh? Is that so? A person like you must have been a concubine who confuses the emperor in ancient times."

Wen Mo joked.

Ye Xingrui smiled meaningfully: "Good eyesight!"

"But..." Wen Mo's tone turned up, making Ye Xingrui curious: "But what?"

Wen Mo looked at her firmly: "Since ancient times, loyal officials have subdued demon concubines, such as Bigan and Daji, Xishi and Wu Zixu, and even Concubine Yu is not tolerated by Fan Zeng.

If you really became a demon concubine in ancient times, there must be loyal ministers who can restrain you! "

Ye Xingrui's heart trembled, her whole body was shaking, Wen Mo seemed not to notice it, picked her up and walked to the bathroom.

Why didn't he know anything, but seemed to know everything?
In that year, she surpassed the third rank of concubine, Wen Moning, a senior scholar of Qin Tianjian, knelt outside the Qianqing Palace for three days and three nights, and asked the Holy Majesty to put her in the cold palace.

In that month, the Yellow River was flooded and earthquakes occurred. Wen Moning, a scholar of the Qin Tianjian University, encouraged all the ministers to play, threatening the Holy Majesty to burn her to death as a sacrifice to the heaven and the people.

On that day, after the completion of the Fengfeng Terrace, she danced all over the city, and the same man stood on the high tower, took off his official uniform and hat, and swore that she would be alive one day, and he would not be an official.

"The concubine Yao is not really the concubine, she might just be a fool, the so-called loyal minister, who tore off the disguise in the end, is nothing more than an ambitious schemer."

The girl's voice was as cold as ice, as if it would last forever.

After traveling here for a long time, she seldom thought of those things in the past, but Wen Mo recalled everything in the past.

(End of this chapter)

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