Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

The most ridiculous thing is that she carefully collected the jade hairpin for so many years, but it turned out to be fake?!

All this is because of her misunderstanding?!

"Tell me, what else did the master give you besides the jade hairpin?"

The demon looked at the pain that Wuxiang collapsed and didn't want to believe, and sighed again and again.

Originally, she didn't like to continue to mention the gift to crack down on the fragrance free. However, what she knew was that if she didn't make it clear, Wuxiang would always be immersed in her own world.

Now, only when all things are explained clearly at once can the reverie of the master in Wuxiang's heart be completely cut off.

"And Rouge! The master also gave me rouge. I've never been willing to use it!"

Wuxiang kept thinking about what shangguanhuang gave her. She had nowhere to put her hand, and kept pulling her hair. The pain of fingernails across her scalp made her recall some of the things used by women given to her by shangguanhuang in the past.

"Not only rouge, but also many women's! Gouache and eyebrow pencil! I haven't been willing to use those things. They are all collected in a small box by me!"

Wuxiang instantly remembered so many gifts given to her by shangguanhuang, and immediately smiled happily.

Shangguanhuang was really nice to her at the beginning. She often gave her some rouge powder for girls. Because she was sent by Shangguan Huang, she was never willing to take it out and use it!

Being so considerate, shangguanhuang must have liked her!

"Did the master give you those things when I accepted the wind painting building?"

No demon looked at it. Because shangguanhuang sent some things, his face was ecstatic. There was both helplessness and pity in his eyes.

"Do you, too?"

The look without fragrance changed from information to shock and looked at without fragrance in an unbelievable way. He inquired tentatively. His voice couldn't help but bring a little trembling voice.

"Yes."

In Wuxiang's increasingly incredible eyes, Wuyao answered positively: "The master said that if I went to run a brothel, I had to dress up. So I bought these things myself. Later, the master felt that he had two female subordinates. If he gave me only one person, some of them were not suitable. So I bought two things for women and gave you the other."

The body is weak. When it comes to speaking, there is some uncontrollable panting and some hoarseness in the voice. However, Wuyao will never give up the opportunity to wake up Wuxiang.

Therefore, the demon continued to say, "later, the master felt that it was not appropriate to give only two of us. Therefore, he gave them a suit of clothes for each of them."

The voice paused, and the demon said, "I thought you should know this kind of thing..."

"No! What you said is wrong!"

"Shangguanhuang gave me not only these things, but also other things! That's right! He also gave me a fan written by himself!"

At the thought of the other things that shangguanhuang had given him, Wuxiang's originally pale little face refused to believe, and a little more ruddy: "shangguanhuang will not be so boring. Have you prepared a fan for us to write in person!"