"What? If you're not convinced, we'll really try. I haven't forgotten the scene of you standing on the bank and asking me to die. Now I can talk with you so peacefully. I'm very broad-minded, so don't say anything more. I'm sorry. I've apologized to you. The damage you caused to me can't be made up by your apology and apology. "

Qiulan looked at him, "you know I'm already weak. The decoction I'm drinking now has recovered to the previous dose. You can't understand the pain alone. I don't want you to pay any price. Just leave the palace."

"But you didn't die. You live well. Why do I have to pay the price?"

Zhou Yan is unconvinced.

As soon as his voice fell, the table beside Shang Wuye exploded with a bang, and the tea set on the table fell to the ground with a crackle.

Qiulan: "Oh, step on the thunder accurately. Congratulations to the child for getting the king's anger."

"Host, you are so naughty."

"You're familiar with that."

"I'm familiar with those who steal mission targets."

Qiulan and the system are chatting happily, but shangwuye is angry.

"Drag it out. I don't want to see him again."

Zhou Yan looks at Shang Wuye in fear. He doesn't know what he said wrong. Then he looks at Qiu LAN with a smile on his face: "you count me, you count me. You just can't see your majesty treat me well. I curse you for not dying well!"

"Shut up his mouth. I don't want to hear another word from his mouth."

Zhou Yan was dragged out in this way. How to solve it? Qiulan didn't ask. After all, I would never come to a good end.

"I'm not unhappy. Why are you still unhappy?"

It's been a whole day, business without a face of the old long, autumn LAN can't help sighing.

"I'm not happy. He's something. I think he's pathetic. I'll pick him up. He cares about my body. He's cheap."

Of course, these are not the reasons for his anger. There are more people who care about his body. What he really cares about is Zhou Yan's curse.

LAN LAN has been killed by him. He curses LAN LAN so viciously.

He should have snapped the bastard as soon as he knew about it.

The more I want to be unemployed, the more I feel that I should have done it.

After taking a deep breath, he calmed down.

"Your Majesty, it's not only he who craves your body, but I also crave your body." Qiulan holds her head and sends today's love letter.

"Look, it'll make you feel better."

Shang Wuye looks at the love letter on the table and thinks about Qiulan's words. He is very excited, but he doesn't dare to do anything wrong because he cares about Qiulan's body.

"When you are well, I'll give you a treat."

Autumn LAN a cup of tea almost did not directly spray out, Sao, he is still Sao but task target.

"Cough, your majesty."

"It's private talk. It's not."

When he opened Qiulan's letter, Shang Wuye frowned, "it's another poem I haven't read. Lanlan will embarrass me."

"It's good for you to read more books." Qiulan shakes her head and sighs. In addition to the poem, he wrote something else in this letter. However, the first two poems have already baffled her. Qiulan doesn't think about the following.

Shang Wuye put away the love letter: "I'll study it later."

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