Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

"Yes, I admit."

He nodded, looked at Ye Qing sincerely and said, "I'm dirty and despicable, but I'm just looking at you."

There are three thousand weak waters. He has seen as many women as the Qing who crossed the river, but the one who really moved his heart is just Ye Qing.

"Shit! Say it again!"

General Ye Da is not a woman who understands amorous feelings. The circuitous confession of a master like the national master fell into her ears, which made her feel more unbearable than pulling directly with a knife.

So Ye Qing squeezed her fist and stared at the national teacher. Her eyes almost turned into cockfighting eyes.

"It's the same for thousands of times. Ye Qing, you know what I mean."

In the face of danger, the National Teacher calmly stood there motionless, and his eyes looking at Ye Qing were full of sincere feelings.

This time, even if ye Qing is a fool, I'm afraid he understands the meaning of the national teacher. This guy really likes her?!

"What do you see in me?! can't I change it?!"

National teacher!

No cannibal fireworks. It's just like an immortal. Ah!

How can you see her, Ye Qing?!

Are you sure it's not that the national master has a bag on his skull, or that Xiuxian is crazy and has bad eyes?!

With a wail, Ye Qing knelt directly on the bed and worshipped the national teacher again and again. She just jumped out of bed to find some incense paper money to burn some to set off the atmosphere. She really doesn't deserve it!

"Change?"

The national master's expression obviously became gloomy, and his good-looking eyebrows and eyes frowned together. Staring at Ye Qing below, he was cold all over.

"I like everything around you. How can you change it?"

"Fuck you!"

Ye Qing broke out. Rabbits have a fucking bite one day. Is your national teacher too hard?!

She picked up the bedding on the couch with her backhand. As soon as Ye Qing threw it on the National Teacher's face, it was not enough for her to vent. Everything within reach around her was caught in her hand and greeted the national teacher.

He is so shameless. Is it necessary to be polite to him?!

The national master, who was originally elegant and looked like a God's residence, could not bear to be attacked by such a storm no matter how he wanted to maintain his demeanor in front of his sweetheart.

Seeing ye Qing still in a state of rage, he knew that what he said at the moment was in vain. The national master walked out with a smile. When he came out of the door, a shoe thrown over his back left a unique mark on Ye Qing.

With a helpless smile, the national master bent down and picked up the shoe. When he was about to put it back in the door, his sight swept to a shadow in the corner next to him.

"Come out."

Close Ye Qing's tent. When the national master turned around again, he had changed back to his cold and inhumane appearance.

"What's the matter? Beauty is angry with me. Isn't that authentic, national teacher?"

The young voice said very mature words. A very cute girl dressed up came out. Who else could it be?

"What are you doing here?"

"What's the matter with caring for old friends? Hey, I said, you can't do this. It's estimated that you won't win Ye Qing until you die. Do you want me to teach you?"

Hu Erzhen's narrow smile and rich expression were made by her innocent and lovely face, which was particularly strange.

"When you do things at what age, you should be careful. If you worry too much, you will get old."