Don't hurt me, the emperor: ugly women mess up the harem

Chapter 272 [The imperial palace is used to bury youth! 】

It is said that marriage is the tomb of love, it is one-to-one, but...in this palace, there are so many women, but there is only one man, Xiahou Chennan, so it should be a tomb!

"elder sister!"

"elder sister!"

Fangfang's voice rang in my ears, because Xiahou Chennan was afraid that Jing Lingke would be bored, so she kindly allowed Fangfang to sit in the carriage, but most of the time, it was Fangfang who was talking, while Jing Lingke was listening with a blank face. , or hear nothing at all.

Just like at this moment, she had to be called several times before she came back to her senses.

"Sister, what is the palace for?" Fangfang blinked her big eyes and asked curiously. She heard Brother Qingxiao say that it is a very beautiful place, and there are many beautiful women living there. She also asked , Do those women have older sisters to look good, and then Brother Qingxiao stared at her speechlessly, as if she said something that shouldn't be said.However, she herself felt that she did not say anything wrong, and she also thought that her elder sister was the most beautiful in the world. She had never seen a woman more beautiful than her elder sister.

"Imperial palaces are used to bury youth!" Actually, Jing Lingke didn't want to say it, but the words rushed out of her mind, and she threw them out without thinking.

"Then what is youth?" Fang Fang scratched her head in doubt, expressing her doubts!

"Youth is the best and most beautiful day for a woman!" Jing Lingke took a deep breath, looked up, and found that Xiahou Chennan was looking at her thoughtfully.

Then he coughed, and in front of such an ultimate boss, he said that the boss's house is not good, and he buried his youth, which seems to be a suspicion of contempt for him.

"Actually, it's not entirely true. What I'm talking about is one-sided pull, that is, if there are people you love, or people who love you, it won't be so miserable!" Jing Lingke waved her hand in a concealed manner, wanting to end this topic, continue her somewhat uncomfortable sleep.

"Then... is there someone you love here?" Xiahou Chennan stared at Jing Lingke's face with piercing eyes, refusing to slack off at all.

Jing Lingke's scalp was a little numb, and she forced herself to look like she wanted to vomit. In fact, she hadn't reached that point yet, it was just that her bones were soft and her whole body was sore.

(End of this chapter)