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So she began to chat with magpie and said, "how old are you this year? In the palace? Have you ever insulted you? "

Regent:

Did not hear the small servant girl's answer, flower language a little strange: "magpie? Why don't you talk? " She said she was going to turn over to see what was going on, but was forced to press her shoulder with one hand, which meant to ask her not to move.

Hua Yu angrily lay back, thinking that the little servant girl was still very strong, and said, "did your Lord give you a look when you went to ask for Shengji ointment? Oh, that's what he is like. It seems that everyone in the world owes him 8 million Liang silver. Don't care. I, Li Songchun, will take revenge on you some other day. "

“……” The bruise on her waist was severely pressed by the man, and Hua Yu immediately burst into tears with pain: "ah, ah, pain! Why don't you start when you don't agree! If you don't want to listen to me, I won't say it. I'm young, and I'm very angry... "

Seeing that she finally settled down, the Regent suppressed the desire to strangle her, and took a little Shengji cream to melt in the palm and rub the blue and purple on her waist.

The girl's waist was thin and soft, like a willow branch born in spring, fresh and tender, as if it would be broken with a slight break.

Because of the posture of lying down, the waist is deeply depressed, which is a thrilling arc.

The man's eyes light slightly hang, the heart suddenly had some kind of unspeakable palpitation.

Since he was a teenager, he never cared about the affairs between men and women. He felt useless and bored at the same time. For this reason, Gu Zhichen often ridiculed him for being born in the rich and rich and the rich and the rich, and he was blind. In this way, he was more suitable to be an old monk in Huangjue temple in the suburbs of Beijing, often accompanied by the ancient Buddha with green lanterns.

But now, all of a sudden, he had a request.

The soft and delicate touch of the palm is a kind of warm and fragrant nephrite that he has never experienced before. The girl's face with her eyes closed and lying on the pillow is cute and lovely. The white and tender side face shows a little calm, which is quite different from her arrogant and domineering character.

Flower language suddenly opens a way: "magpie, you Wang Ye he, what kind of person is he?"

Naturally, it is impossible for a man to answer her, rubbing the bruises on her back.

Hua Yu doesn't care whether he answers or not. He says to himself, "I think he is a strange person. If I can, I really don't want to deal with him. I always don't like people who have more ideas than me, which makes me feel very stressed. I always wonder whether he is setting a trap for me..."

Regent Wang Yixiang -- it's really shameless enough to allow her to calculate others, and not to allow others to plan on her.

He thought that Hua Yu could finally spit out a few words of truth, so he listened to her again: "is your Lord a thief ugly? Otherwise, why wear a mask and don't take it off when sleeping. It must be that ugliness has come to a certain level. He grew up with such an ugly face all the time. He wants to know that his personality will not be associated with sunshine and brightness. His heart must be very distorted Do you know why he's not close to women? It must be because he is jealous! When he saw a beautiful girl, he thought of his ugly face, and over time he became psychopathic... "

"Pa" a sound, the small jar of Shengji cream hit the carpet.

Hua Yu was startled and got up quickly. She was about to teach magpie that it is not a good habit to throw things. As a result, she opened her mouth wide and could not say a word.

The man looked at him indifferently, his purple clothes were incomparably luxurious, but his face seemed to be frozen in the cold river, which would not melt for thousands of years.

“……” Hua Yu felt that her heart would stop beating.

This is just a horror story!! Why do good magpies become Regents!

Thinking of what she had just said, Hua Yu lay flat on the bed like a pancake - she felt that her death was near.

But after thinking about it, Hua Yu felt that something was wrong. She turned over and hugged the quilt and said: "what's wrong Thank you for your medicine

"No need." The man's voice is colder than the snow in the cold winter. "After all, this king is not out of kindness, but jealousy. How can this ugly looking, twisted soul person like this Wang mercifully give you medicine. "

flower language"... "

If time goes back, she wants to strangle the blind man.

Hua Yu coughed and put on a pathetic look: "Lord People are talking nonsense In fact, you are handsome and unrestrained in people's hearts. You are elegant and elegant. You are elegant and elegant. You have a beautiful scenery. You can watch the killing and defending the enemy after the moon is over... "

"Finished?" The Regent, waiting for her to finish a long string of praise words, sneered: "you said that the king's psychological distortion, but it is not wrong, I like to torture you this kind of small liar with a wrong mouth."

Flower language:.... "

She quickly got up and shrunk to the end of the bed and said, "Wang, Wang Ye! One night husband and wife hundred day grace! At least we had a night's sleep. How can you treat people like this! Hum, hum You are merciless, shameless and unreasonable

“……” The Regent looked at her as if she had been abused eight hundred times, and sneered: "get out of here. "Flower language:.... "

Roll or not, that's a question.

Hua Yu weighed and thought for a while, and thought that if he didn't roll over, he would be killed by the man directly, so he had to move over.

The Regent looked at her long snow-white legs and shoulder blades and said, "put on your clothes for me!"

“……” Hua Yu looked down at it, but she was aggrieved: "but this is what the clothes are like. People thought that the king likes this kind of clothes..."

The Regent thought about it for a moment. He took out the thin quilt beside him and wrapped the flower language tightly like a scroll. The whole person looked like a silkworm chrysalis with only one head exposed.

The flower language looked up and said, "Lord, how about I give you a performance of silk?"

Regent Wang Yizheng: "do you still have this?"

Flower language said: "no, no, after all, you see, you are wrapped up in this way."

“……” The Regent said coldly, "you are very smart!"

Flower language is modest: "general, third in the world. “

“……” This woman can really piss people off.

The Regent suddenly pinched Hua Yu's chin and forced her to raise her head. Her ice-cream eyes melted into some other emotions, which made it hard for people to see clearly. But the shape of those eyes was undoubtedly very beautiful. Even though she was wearing a mask, Hua Yu knew that she must have been full of grace.