The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Chudumen arrived at the imperial garden.

As soon as he entered the banquet, he saw his beloved concubine and his only sister rolling on the ground like two shrews, beating and tearing each other.

Two women, covered with filth and blood.

It's so ugly!

Chu Du men felt that his eyes had been greatly hurt, and even his soul had been polluted by the two shrews. His heart was full of fire, and he angrily scolded: "stop it! What's the point? "

Chu Wuxu and Tang Guifei froze at once.

Hearing the emperor's voice, they quickly stopped fighting and knelt down. They did not forget to tidy up their appearance with their hands to make themselves look decent.

However, it has become such a ghost. How can it be respectable?

It's just worse!

"Brother emperor, you have to decide for Xu'er." Chu Wuxu switched from shrew to white lotus in a second. His eyes were full of tears and he wanted to cry.

Chudumen shivered violently. For the first time, he felt that his younger sister was disgusting.

"Your Majesty, her royal highness, she rushed up to her husband and concubines, and threw up her concubine and concubines."

Chu Du men put out a hand and covered his eyes.

It's a pain in my eyes. I'm going blind!

"I'll drag down the two shrews and let them calm down and reflect on themselves."

With that, Chu didn't want to stay for a moment. He turned and boarded the imperial chariot sedan and left quickly.

I used to love you so much.

Why do you set yourself up like that and hurt me?

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On the other side.

Ziqianmo has left the palace with Mo Yan.

After returning to the prime minister's house, ziqianmo immediately found a bottle of pills to nourish the soul, took out one and handed it to Mo Yan: "eat."

Mo Yan naturally won't refuse.

Swallow it in one gulp.

After understanding his mind, not to mention the pill she gave him, even if he gave him a poison pill, he could eat it without blinking an eye.

Before long, Mo Yan felt much better.

The elixir turns into a hot current like a clear spring, converging in the direction of the mental realm in the center of the brow, repairing his concussive soul and disordered spiritual pressure, as if wrapped by a clear spring cloud.

It's much more comfortable.

"Sit down."

Ziqianmo stretched out his hands, pressed on his shoulder, forced him to press on the chair, "you are still burning, I go to boil medicine."

Mo Yan's lips, can't help rising slightly.

His little Momo, overbearing up, is really lovely.

"I'm fine." I don't want her to be so busy.

But I enjoyed the feeling of being cared for and taken care of by her. "I'm much better now. I'll do it myself."

With that, she was going to grab the medicine pot in her hand.

Purple Qian Mo facial expression ground moves to open a hand, dislike a way: "you don't understand these again."

She doesn't like patients who don't cooperate, "get in the way."

Mo Yan's strong dislike made him taste a little sweet, which can be said to be very wife slave constitution.

Seeing the demon king's Royal Highness coming home, the rabbit ran over excitedly and said: "it's just

！(＃ °Д°) Feel oneself is superfluous, be swollen what to return a responsibility.

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