Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

Ye Qing stared at the national teacher with some sarcasm. "Are you a national teacher? What kind of national teacher are you? You're watching your country fall into a sea of fire. You don't allow others to act if you don't act. What kind of shit national teacher are you!"

"Take back those words." the National Teacher narrowed his eyes.

Ye Qing continued to taunt, "I won't!"

The National Teacher's voice also lowered, "do you accept it?"

Ye Qing knows what words the national teacher asked him to take back. It's nothing more than "shit"!

Yelling all day to make her a woman.

Oh, her grandfather didn't let her be a girl. He took care of her too much!

Why, do you still want to be the ancestor of her Ye family.

"Shit!" Ye Qing committed a crime against the wind. "Shit, shit, shit, I said what's the matter, shit national teacher."

The sarcastic expression on Ye Qing's face was not completely raised, so she was suddenly pressed to the ground.

Ye Qing stared at the people who were close at hand.

She... She was kissed?

Or by the national teacher??

Ye Qing's brain suddenly went blank!

"Do you want to tell me? I'll do it every time you say it later." the national master let go of Ye Qing, and there was no look on his face in the dark grass.

Ye Qing looks confused and forced. She has no aftertaste and no enjoyment. She just... Shit!

"You're sick, aren't you!" Ye Qing's face was not shy at all, only angry!

Whether the sleeves are dirty or not, wipe them directly on your mouth.

I want to wipe the skin off my mouth and wipe it clean.

"You're a dog, aren't you? I'm right to say your shit!" Ye Qing scolded angrily.

The next second, he was pressed down by the national teacher again.

Ye Qing was stunned for only a second this time and then came back to her senses. Shit, it's endless, isn't it.

As soon as his feet wrapped around the national teacher, he turned and changed their positions. The national teacher was directly pressed below.

Ye Qing glared at him, "let you once is to give you face."

If you don't want face, don't.

The national master lay silent, and suddenly a voice joked, "Oh, am I coming at the wrong time?"

The tone of the voice is OK. The problem is that the voice doesn't match the tone at all.

It's a child, little girl's voice!

"Who!" Ye Qing let go of the national teacher and looked in the direction of the voice.

At this sight, Ye Qing immediately frowned. She didn't see anything except the half man tall grass.

Compared with Ye Qing's carefulness, the national master was not so cautious. He acted casually. No, his action was still not restrained. He sat up from the ground. It was time to shoot clothes, tidy up his face and tidy up his face.

He didn't become a little restrained because of Ye Qing's reminder.

Ye Qing was stunned. However, this was not what stunned her most. The next second, she heard the national master speak. The tone was a little familiar.

"If children don't go back to bed and run around, don't blame others for having needle eyes."

This... Ye Qing only felt that there was a conflict.

Ye Qing saw a child coming out of the grass.

A girl dressed in gorgeous desert clothes

A beautiful little girl!

She finally knew where to violate the peace. This little girl should be too young. She is completely a young girl, but the national teacher said to others that the eye of the needle is not the eye of the needle.