Rebirth: Vicious Abandoned Princess

Zhuo Junli is not surprised.

As if she had guessed that she would answer, she just chuckled twice.

Lou Zhiwei continued: "if I enter the Lord's palace, I will not become a Daji who will bring disaster to the country and the people, or I will be the Baosi of the princes in the war drama. In a word, I will disturb the whole harem."

Her words quite exaggerate suspicion, but Zhuo Jun leave but quite agree with the way: "I think so."

Lou Zhiwei picks eyebrow: "how, you also think I can become demon imperial concubine?"

"No," he said, reaching for her waist and falling down, "I just feel that if you do it, I'll be a faint monarch every day."

“……”

"When the city is on its side, it's natural that you don't want to govern."

"I didn't find you so glib before." She pushed his face away in disgust.

"There's no empty word," he said seriously. "I promise you that you'll have white hair, and I won't go back on it."

Even if it is to give up the plan of painstaking efforts, it goes against the teacher's expectations.

He did not regret it.

No sooner or later, she happened to enter his heart at a certain time, engraved into the blood, and then difficult to erase.

"Vivie."

"Well."

"Marry me, will you?"

Wide palm wrapped her, as if something along the back of the hand, creeping into the heart.

Lou Zhiwei is soft in the heart and puts her head gently on his chest.

"Good."

His throat gave out bursts of light smile, like joy, like joy, touched his forehead with her, for a moment, thin lips gently covered.

From the initial taste to the later attack, it was out of control.

There are two shadows entangled in the dark, with the sound of cloth friction.

On a cold night in late autumn, the temperature inside is getting higher and higher.

For a long time, Lou Zhiwei reached out to push him away and made a gesture of "fork" in front of her chest.

"Wait, not today!"

Zhuo Jun left for a meal.

"Well?"

"That I'm afraid the water is rough these two days I can't help you... " She turned away and was very embarrassed.

Lou Zhiwei covers her face and turns her head.

Rao is how bold and unrestrained again, mention this problem, she still can't help but blush old face.

"It's rare that you can be shy sometimes?" Zhuo Jun left a light smile and pulled down her hand, "don't worry, I know."

"Well..."

"Dear, close your eyes first."

The night is silent, the moon shadow sprinkles, the red maple is all over the ground.

Until dawn, he let go of the sleeping man in his arms, and tucked in the quilt for her, and then left quietly.

Just as soon as he turned over the wall of the Marquis house, he was blocked.

The man was not standing in the dark as he had been.

The morning dew spread a layer of wet meaning on his court clothes, but I don't know how long he stood here.

"Did you really make up your mind?"

Zhuo Jun left for a meal.

"And ask the teacher to complete it."

There was silence all around, and the other side did not speak.

Zhuo Jun left his feet and walked by him without stopping.

In the passing moment, the man suddenly knelt down to his back.

The knees thumped on the ground.

Zhuo Jun left the foot of a meal, the end is the head also does not return to leave.

After a moment, it disappeared.

Lou Zhiwei spent a few days at home and raised her body.

The shopkeeper of skylark building is very considerate. Seeing that she has lost a lot of weight when delivering the account book, she asks the cook in the building to make good dishes every day and deliver them to her. After a while, she finally makes her fat.

"Ah Every woman will be melancholy because of her weight, and Lou Zhiwei is no exception.

Bai Hong's hands have improved a lot these days, but all the people wouldn't let her work, so she found some embroidery samples to pass the time.

Hearing the sigh, he also raised his head and asked, "Miss, are you bored? Or I will go out with you

This proposal is quite standard.

In the building someone happily ready to agree, Qingrong came.

He is not empty handed, but with a delicate box.

"Ouch, Qingrong is really. Come on and bring any gifts. Come on, come on. Let me see what's good Lou Zhiwei is not polite at all.

Qingrong puffed his lips and handed the box over.

Someone opened it excitedly and his eyebrows moved.

"This is Did your Lord ask you to give it to me She was not in a hurry to take out the contents, but her facial expression became very delicate.

Qingrong felt strange, or truthfully said: "this is the prince personally ordered to hand over, small hand over.""You haven't seen it?"

Qingrong was greatly insulted by this remark, and immediately said, "Miss Lou, what do you mean by this? Is it in your eyes that a small person can do such a dirty thing?"

Lou Zhiwei did not answer, but poured out the contents of the box.

See gululu roll out two dice, on the ground to turn a few circles, two are a point, just formed a "two".

She estimated that people here probably didn't know another meaning of "two", but from her point of view, it was full of ridicule.

"This..."

"I appreciate the kindness of the Lord, but I'd better leave the" two "to you." Lou Zhiwei said it painstakingly.

Qingrong's face was already black.

He didn't understand where it went wrong.

It's clear that things are still good when they reach him. How come they become dice after walking a few blocks?

"If you think about it, do you meet anyone on the way?"

Under the good intention of Lou Zhiwei, Qingrong's face suddenly changed. It seems that he really thought of something. However, he didn't say much, but he bowed his hand and left.

From a distance to see that the pace is in a hurry, should be to find who to settle accounts.

Lou Zhiwei looked at the dice on the ground and looked up at the sky. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Lou Jian originally carried a hoe to join the fun. Seeing this, he asked the people around him: "what does this mean?"

The sky didn't really want to pay attention to him, but because of Lou Zhiwei's repeated emphasis on mutual love between colleagues, she patiently replied, "I don't know."

"Tut, you are really boring."

"You're a lot of people."

"Hey, I'm so angry!"

Faced with the irony of the red fruit, Lou Jian lifted up his sleeve and wanted to fight with him. As a result, when he saw the sharp edge of the other party's sword, he shut his mouth and stopped talking.

"Miss, what's going on here? Why does the Lord send two dice?" Bai Hong is puzzled.

Lou Zhiwei just said with a smile: "whatever those do, I think the weather is good today, just want to eat the bean curd in Baibao street. Let's go out for a walk."

"Ah?"

Bai Hong was still dragged to Baibao street by Lou Zhiwei. She felt the pressure of waiting in line again, just to eat a bowl of hot tofu.

This spirit is also very moving.

After eating a few mouthfuls, Bai Hong suddenly feels that there are two strange eyes behind him.

When she turned around, she saw two ugly looking men smiling at this side, one fat like a Maitreya, the other as thin as a monkey.

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