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

Chapter 3 [Not only dressed, but also married]

"Hey, why don't you run quickly, everyone is here." She really had to complain about the deteriorating world, she had already turned on the lights, why didn't she come to save her.Even a tortoise would have crawled into her room. Especially since the landlord is next door to her.

Enen, that's great, should she use this reason to forfeit one month's rent?

"Hey, can you be gentle, I'm a woman anyway, you don't know how to be gentle."

"Oh, damn it, why are you walking so slowly? If you don't come, I'm going to die." Jing Lingke finally used the glorious virtue of relying on others rather than relying on herself, raised her foot, stepped hard, and stepped on it.

After pinching her hand, he let go, seized the opportunity, struck left and right, and hit the place below his eyes that seemed to be a small spot in his chest.

"Miss, I'll pull it!!! Where is the thief?" Zi Yan kicked open the door, carrying a lantern in one hand and a broom in the other, followed by several servants.

snort!
The speed was really slow enough, her hand was broken before she came, it was like an afterthought.He said angrily, "I don't know how to watch." They have already left, so why come here.

but
Why doesn't she know this new neighbor? Woohoo, this new neighbor actually has such retro things, elegant retro long skirts, lanterns with faint lights, and so many attendants in ancient clothes behind him.

Jing Lingke glanced around uncomfortably, and with the help of the light, she finally saw where she was.

ah~~~~ah~~~~
boom~~~
"Miss?"

"Miss?" Zi Yan threw the lantern to the servant, and hurriedly caught Jing Lingke's falling body, so nothing happened, otherwise the master would have to wring her head off.
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When I woke up again, I was awakened by the lively sound of gongs and drums.

Rubbing the sore cervical spine, she opened her eyes in a daze, but she was startled, the flame-like redness blocked her eyes, she stretched out her hand, and then she saw the light again.

Rubbing her forehead, who can tell her what she is doing?
Playing around?Is she the bride?

She pinched her cheeks and made a face towards the car curtain. She was really "lucky" not only to wear it, but also to marry.

Very good and powerful, it would be even more perfect if my husband is a handsome guy.

(End of this chapter)