Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

chapter 36
Cheng Da gritted his teeth, sweated, and replied, "Yes, my subordinate is an idiot."

Isn't he just a fool, can you pry into his mind at will?In front of Grandpa, can you fool me casually?Cheng Da really wanted to bite the root of his tongue.

Without further words, the man stepped over the crimson brocade robe on the ground and turned back. His underwear was stained with dirt, but it also surprised the wind and dust, and it was absolutely beautiful.

Cheng Da hurriedly followed: "Master, are you going to snatch Wen Renfeng's body?"

"You can't beat her." His tone was lazy, careless, his steps were sloppy, and the corners of his lips curled into a shallow arc.

Cheng Da scratched his head: Why does it sound like a wave of excitement.Scratching his head again: that tough girl, that skill, that ruthlessness, those teeth...all of them were bitten.

Cheng Da was sure: "I can't beat it." I was puzzled, "So?"

Master's skill, not to mention [-]%, is [-]%, looking at the world, it is difficult to rival, how could the girl be bitten, snatched the master's things and ran away.

Weird!

After being silent for a while, a message came from the front: "Dirty." The thick eyebrows were furrowed, the man had a beautiful face, and he flicked his sleeves, "Go back and take a bath."

Is this worth fighting?There is no doubt that it must not be bitten.Cheng Da didn't dare to ask again, and changed his mind: "Master, how much force did you use in that palm?"

Asked about this, Cheng Da couldn't help admiring the girl from the Wen family, the master's palm was right on the heart, with this palm, at least half of life would be taken if he didn't die, she was lucky, she dared to strike first.But she's smart, she didn't ask for death to get Zhaye's artery, put it to death and make a living, this girl dares to gamble her life.It's just that this palm broke the hairpin and didn't hurt anyone...

This is not like the means of the master, and it is not in line with the temperament of the master.

"The third one."

The two words "neither plague nor fire" were spat out from those thin red lips, how could it be so cold.Cheng trembled loudly: "Master, my subordinate is Cheng Da."

The Lord does not recognize his face and does not bear his name.It's strange, Master remembers Miss Wen's name and her face.

The man came over coldly: "I don't like people who push their feet."

Cheng Da staggered, couldn't stand still, and was about to cry: Master, a certain girl touched, hugged, threw herself, and kissed her, that's the best thing to do.

Cheng Dakong sighed: Hey, men feel sorry for women!

At this time, it was noon, in the side courtyard of Jiuzhang Palace, there was a red lacquer table, a warm incense burner, and a beauty half-kneeling in the gauze curtain, looking up at the lazy little man in the beauty's couch, her eyes were like stagnant water, without waves or waves. Qiao.

On the ground, the corpses lay horizontally...

Hey, Duke Wen probably won't die with peace in his eyes. Look, the man he rescued with all his life, dropped his old man's body, and is leisurely knocking on the desk with his legs crossed.

"Sit next to Grandpa."

Raising her eyelids, lazily, the girl from the Wen family is nestling in the couch of a beauty, trying her best to send King Jiuzhang's so-and-so non-laying hen to her heart's content.

"Pour some water for Grandpa."

"Give me a shoulder squeeze."

At this moment, one mouthful of one old man, it must be because he was very irritated by a certain arrogant old man just now, no, he is looking for comfort.

Of course, this guy's eyelids were raised, and his eyes were full of dark red. In the world, how many people can resist, but this certain woman of King Jiuzhang naturally couldn't. Squeezing his shoulders, he probably didn't have such a single-mindedness in serving King Jiuzhang.

Wen Qi glanced at Wen Renfeng's corpse on the ground, and when he thought of that man just now, his whole body felt uncomfortable, his shoulders hurt, his legs hurt, and even his teeth hurt, so he kicked out: "Legs."

The beauty of Jiuzhang Wang's family stepped forward with low eyebrows and pinched Uncle Wen's legs.

(End of this chapter)