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

Chapter 379 [Looking forward to his princess hug again! 】

"Sister Tianfei, what is more important than taking a walk for pregnant women? Since my sister became pregnant, my sister has asked a lot of imperial doctors for her, and they all said that pregnant people should take more walks in addition to resting. Time will not be so hard. But my sister heard that my sister has never come out since returning to the palace. You can't let my sister leave, and give up such a chance to take a walk!"

Concubine Liu was full of smiles, and gently held Jing Lingke's wrist. Although it didn't make her feel shackled, she couldn't shake it off no matter what.

Jing Lingke felt depressed to drive ducks to the shelves. This woman spoke better than she sang, but she didn't believe that she would be so kind.

"Could it be that Concubine Tian has scruples about our sisters?!" Concubine Lin said again, still sharply.

Jing Lingke rolled her eyes in her heart, she just had scruples, what the hell!
But the mouth automatically raised a smile, "It's nothing, isn't it just to visit the Imperial Garden, then let's go, there is indeed something to do, but if I decline the sincere invitation from the sisters, then I'm really sorry!" Damn, if she doesn't go, do they really think she's afraid of them? God knows, she's not afraid of anyone else except Xiahou Chennan, because she has Xiahouchennan cover Let's go, hehe.

Cut, cut, cut, it turns out that this harem is really a place to transform human nature. She, who was never angry before, has also started to get angry!
Wiping off the sweat, it was too late to regret it.

However, fortunately, Chen Nan is about to turn down at this time. If he can't see him, he should come to look for him...

By the time……

Hey, I really look forward to his hero saving the beauty.

Miss, the princess hug when he was a hero to save the beauty.

Jing Lingke was immersed in boring fantasies. Over here, Concubine Liu, who was holding her hand, had already taken her hand unceremoniously. She was as close as a sister, and she pointed at the chrysanthemums from time to time, as if she was serious about her. Tell Jing Lingke.

The corners of Jing Lingke's mouth twitched, don't pretend to be familiar, she doesn't want to have anything to do with these women.

(End of this chapter)