Her Eternal Mr.Right

Irene's palace, the door closed, the courtyard quiet as if no one.

Different from the quiet atmosphere outside, the maid kneels on the ground in the hall. Irene points at her and yells: "you see what you've done. You didn't burn Gong Xiaoyou to death, but you were burned to death by an innocent person. You say, how can you bear the responsibility?" "Your Highness, I don't know what that gust of wind said. I did it for you! If Gong Xiaoyou dies, Han Shao will come back to you. Your highness, I don't want to die. For my loyalty to you, please help me The maid begged bitterly, and she told Irene that she wanted to be Irene's chief maid, but she got angry instead.

"Save you? Now it's dead. How do you want me to save you? "

"You are a princess. You are in a high position. You can save me." "Oh! I'm in a high position, but I don't have the right to kill innocent people indiscriminately. You must be responsible for what you do. Remember, you set the fire. As long as you remember this, your family, I can guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing in your life, otherwise... " Irene's face suddenly sank

it was very frightening.

The maid was shaking. She knew clearly that she had no right to choose.

"Pa Pa Pa" just at this time, there was applause in the hall.

Irene followed the sound and saw ed clapping her hands as she walked by. She gave the maid a quick look.

"Wait, don't go! If you leave, how can the play go on? " Ed directly pushed the maid back. He walked slowly to Irene and said with a smile: "sister, you are really good at this move

"Ed, what are you talking about?" Irene stares at ed.

"I wish I were talking nonsense! Let a person set fire to, elder sister, you this means still really more and more hate Ed leaned slightly, lips slightly Yang, showing a good radian, but the smile is gloomy.

"If you don't believe me, how can I let people set fire to you?"

"If I'm bullshit, just ask her." As he said this, ed went to the maid on the ground. The maid saw him coming and avoided his sight.

"I ask you, who made you set the fire?" Ed asked directly. Ju's eyes were like a liar.

The maid subconsciously looked at Irene, her eyes flashing, she hesitated about what to say.

"You look at my sister. Does my sister make you set the fire?" ED is leading.

"No, it's not like that. It's me. It's my own fire. Your highness ed, please let me go! I don't dare any more. " The maid's words are very clear. She didn't lie. She suggested that Gong Xiaoyou should burn to death. After getting Irene's approval, she did it.

Irene was a little relieved. She walked to ED with an air of complacency: "brother, you should be quite clear! She set the fire. It's none of my business

"A little maid dares to kill people and make fire. If someone doesn't authorize her, how dare she do that?" Ed forced Irene, step by step to her: "sister, not every time someone will stand up to you."

"It's not me, it's not me, ed. don't blame me for being rude if you're talking about it." Irene fought back strongly.

"If it's not you, what's your hurry?"

"I just want to tell you that it has nothing to do with me." Irene stressed.

"OK, it's none of your business, but it's true that your maid set fire. I have to take this man away."

"My man, why do you take it away?" Irene was in a panic. In front of her, the maid did not dare to talk, but when she got to Ed's side, she was not sure. Naturally, she would not let ed take people away.

"Elder sister, I'm a maid who has made a mistake. I'll help you to get rid of it and let you worry. Isn't it better?" Ed was smiling and his eyes were still cold.

"My maid made a mistake. Don't bother."

"Isn't my sister trying to protect the murderer? You know, my younger martial sister was almost burned to death. I can't swallow that breath. "

"Don't worry, I will give you an account of this." Irene looked at the maid as if she were looking at the dead. "My sister said that. I'll believe it for once. By the way, my sister, there are many people in Huatian today! In this era when everyone is a paparazzi, you should be careful. You can't say that you will see the news all over the sky tomorrow. What's the specific content! I think it should be wonderful

" Leaving the words behind, ed strode toward the door.

"Damn it." As soon as ed left, Irene couldn't help scolding. She took the teacup and smashed it to the ground. The splashing glass cut the maid's face.

The maid covered her face. The blood spread from her fingers. It hurt, but she didn't dare to say a word.

……On the other side, back to the villa, Xiao you will be cold if cold shut out: "you go back!" Finish saying, the gate closes, small leisurely walk toward stair directly.

"Miss, didn't you go out with your husband? I'll be back so soon. " Liu Ma came over with a vegetable basket.

"Liu Ma, I'm a little tired. I'll go upstairs and have a rest first."

Looking at Xiaoyou's back, Liu Ma's face is worried. She was fine when she went out in the morning. How did she come back like this? What happened?

In doubt, Liu Ma opened the door, a look cold, she worried and said: "Sir, Miss does not look very good, is the body where uncomfortable?"

Hearing this, lengruoshan came in quickly: "Liu Ma, go shopping! I'll go up and have a look. " He quickly steps up the stairs and walks directly to Xiaoyou's room.

Almost the first time, he pushed the door in. When he saw the figure in the room, he was stunned.

Hearing the news, Xiao you turns around subconsciously. When she sees the coldness, she is also stunned.

Women's body, white skin, perfect lines, all present in front of us, cold as cold, hard rolling throat knot.

"Ah! Hooligans. " For a long time, Xiao you just responded and grabbed something and smashed it at lengruohan.

Lengruoshan catches the smashed thing subconsciously.

As soon as she saw that what she smashed out was a bra, Xiaoyou turned red. She covered herself with one hand

"If it's cold, look! Don't turn it around for me yet. " She wants to cry without tears. She is ashamed and angry. How can he break in like this! Cold if cold mechanization turn round, small leisurely that coy appearance continuously interweaves in his brain.