Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

"How could you be so stupid?!"

When Wu Yao heard what Wu Xiang said, he felt sad for Shangguan Huang: "master, you never wanted to use us and never regarded us as a chess piece. You forgot..."

"You're the stupid one!"

Wuxiang directly interrupted what Wuyao said and said angrily, "do you think shangguanhuang is really for you? Wake up! Instead of suffering so much flesh and skin here, it's better to disclose the news of shangguanhuang, a hypocritical villain, and avoid punishment."

"Have you forgotten the days when we were with the Lord?"

Wuyao seemed to ignore what Wuxiang said, and his eyes no longer stared at Wuxiang tightly, but said to himself.

She knew that no matter how much she scolded Wuxiang at this time, it was useless.

"At that time, the master had to practice martial arts and train us. But when we were tired, the master would let us rest. When we were hungry, the master would cook for us. Have you forgotten all this?"

Wuxiang had no idea of going on. He closed his mouth and listened to Wuyao quietly. Looking at the front, it seems that he also wants to recall his previous time together according to what Wuyao said.

However, the candles in the prison were dim, and nothing could be seen just by the weak light of the fire.

"Do you remember that when the master was assassinated, we stepped forward to resist the enemy. But at that time, we were all fledgling and didn't have the sophistication we have now. If the master hadn't been slapped instead of you, I'm afraid your life would have been gone at that time."

Hearing this, Wuxiang's body trembled slightly, but still kept silent.

"The master never wanted to treat us as servants and people who can be used. We are lucky to meet such a master. At least for me, it is the greatest luck in my life."

Wuxiang still didn't speak, but Wuyao knew that Wuxiang listened, otherwise it wouldn't be such a reaction.

"If I didn't have a master, I'm afraid my life without a demon would be over. I'm sitting on that humble thing."

"Oh, didn't you just change from a brothel woman to a procuress? What's lucky and grateful?"

The fragrant cold hum and the vicious words made the demon tremble.

"Anyway, I am still very grateful to the master. At least I know in my heart that no matter how good the master is to us, he is the master after all, not something we can daydream about. My heart is very clear about such an identity!"

Wuyao didn't want to continue to talk to Wuxiang, so he opened his mouth straight to the point: "Wuxiang, it's you. It's your relationship with the master that has deteriorated long ago. You've exceeded it. You want too much!"

"Shut up!"

"If you don't daydream about the master, it's your own business! Moreover, with your ruined body, do you think you can deserve the master if you daydream?"

I heard that Wuyao said she had passed, and Wuyao said she wanted too much. When there was no Shanton, it was like being poked in my heart and shouting angrily.