Hello,Mr.School Prince

Ling Weifeng out of the classroom, immediately found a place where no one was, kneading his waist.

She's so tired!

She did not want to be so high-profile, just opened the examination paper, but she really can not stand.

She can't sit up straight, so she can only do the test paper on the table.

She is very tired now. She doesn't want to go back to the company, let alone go to the emperor Xi's son Gu.

So she called Wang Jiaohua.

To her surprise, Wang Jiaohua was at home today, so she took a taxi and killed Wang Jiaohua's apartment directly.

When the doorbell rang, Wang Jiaohua went to look at the door, and saw Ling Weifeng, like a boneless insect, was directly lying on the wall humming.

Wang Jiaohua was frightened by the tired expression after moving the bricks.

"Have you been driven to Africa to be a coolie?"

Ling Weifeng smile than cry also ugly, "than go to Africa when coolie also miserable."

"What happened?" Wang Jiaohua quickly helped her into the house.

She did not have a man, naturally did not think that way.

After all, her understanding of men's and women's affairs comes from novels and TV, but the TV plays are not as exaggerated as Ling Weifeng.

Ling Weifeng directly fell on the sofa, did not want to move.

"Xiaohuahua, how miserable I am." Ling Weifeng wails.

Wang Jiaohua poured her a cup of hot water, then sat down beside her and asked with concern, "what's going on? Who bullied you?"

She's married, but now she's a real young lady of Xi royal family. Who dares to bully her.

The prince of Xi didn't care to find someone to fight for!

"The son of Xi took advantage of that bastard who bullied me."

"How could it be!" Wang Jiaohua exclaimed, "aren't you just married? How can he bully you?"

Ling Weifeng almost cried. After sitting in the classroom for a while, his waist was almost broken.

She waved her hand and obviously didn't want to mention it any more, and she didn't know how to talk about such things in the boudoir.

Is it hard for her to tell Wang Jiaohua that the prince of Xi, Gu Taiyong, was so fierce that he almost killed her in bed because he didn't know how to control himself?

God, kill her.

"Little flower, can you massage?"

That's why she came home to find Wang Jiaohua, not to make an appointment outside.

She is now really back pain, leg cramps, do not massage to relax, it is estimated that even stand up straight.

But she can't find a professional outside. After all, she has a special identity.

So I can only find Wang Jiaohua.

"Yes, I'll give you a aromatherapy massage."

Seeing Ling Weifeng like this, I guess half of my life is almost gone.

Wang Jiaohua went to prepare the aromatherapy lamp and essential oil. She had a part-time job in a beauty salon before. She had accompanied her face and body massage.

It's just going to come in handy.

After getting ready, let Ling Weifeng lie on her bed.

When she took off her clothes, she took a breath of cool when she saw the stacked traces on Ling Weifeng's back.

They're almost staring.

"You've been raped by your family?"

Oh, my God, how can I be beaten like this? My whole body is purple!

It's terrible that the young master of Xihuang has the image of violence!

Wang Jiaohua is angry and distressed.

Poor, actually married a violent man, it seems better to divorce early.

Ling Weifeng didn't understand Wang Jiaohua's meaning and blinked a little blankly.

"Domestic violence? No, Xihuang is very kind to me

Apart from being in bed, Xi's son Gu was so good to her that he could not say anything about it.

"What's the matter with all these injuries?" Wang Jiaohua obviously does not believe, pointing to the blue and purple trace on her back.

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