Perhaps because of her young age, Su Mengdie wrapped her shoulders and squatted down slowly, buried her face in her knees, suppressed her whimpering, and cried heartbrokenly, but the boy did not come to comfort her, and no one came to sympathize with her. She was ready to give him the most precious thing to her tonight. Can't wait? It took a long time to wipe her tears, and looked at the empty woods, and she cried: "Wuwuwuluochen...I wish you wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

"Bastard...bastard..."

Fu Yunche snorted in a state of laughter and cry, swearing swear words, and never forgot to insult others in his dreams, but he still felt an invisible sadness surrounding the girl. Could it be that besides Wang Xiuyan, he also had a good time with other men? For example, Luo Chen? This woman is really...

He frowned in disgust and wanted to leave, but his hand swayed in disobedience. He laughed coldly: "Su Mengdie, when you arrive at me, you can only think of me alone in your heart. Let's spare you for the time being, and I won't be the case!"

It was not until dawn that the man put away his folding fan, got up and came to the door, opened the door and walked down the steps: "Go to Baohua Palace!"

"You..."

Fu Yunche turned around and squinted at someone who was raising his head and was about to shout.

Zhao Yao immediately stopped the voice and said in a low voice with a smile: "Go to the morning court." He never knew that the king also had such an understanding side. Empress, you are really capable. Sure enough, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty. Although Empress is not as beautiful as a stunning hair, in terms of appearance, it is indeed inferior to that strand of forsythia. At best, he believed that in His Majesty's heart, Empress is the best in the world.

He is the best talent and the best songs. He is also the best master who feels most despised by his servants. After hearing the stories of the little girls all night, he likes this lady more and more. He can actually make the maids and slaves have the illusion of being on par. If he doesn't have the courage of a master, he jumped onto the table in front of all the kings at the wedding banquet, so this is a wonderful person who does not underestimate the servants.

Bai Ye watched the army gradually drift away, and then he climbed over the wall and hid in the hanging beam. What a strange thing, what medicine is Fu Yunche selling in the gourd? Since he cares, why not invite people to sleep? If he doesn't care, why should he stay overnight?

"Oh, why does my butt hurt so much!"

Suddenly, a scream pulled back Bai Ye's thoughts. Is this girl still having amnesia?

Meng Li and everyone were experiencing a black line. When they entered the room, they saw the master touching his butt indifferently and wailing: "Empress, have you forgotten? I was beaten last night!"

Su Mengdie grinned, yes, why did she forget? She was so groggy at that time, and the bastard came to beat her. She really didn't have the strength to resist at that moment. If I had known it would hurt so much, I would have to fight to the end even if I died. It hurt so much, and I hated her, "My butt must be swollen!"

"Empress!" Ali comforted her heart: "You can't say such vulgar words as 'butt'!"

A woman was stunned: "What's the name of not calling the butt?" Is this the name of the butt?

"That's called a butt!"

Su Mengdie's mouth twitched. The first time she heard that her butt was not called a butt, but was called a butt, so she continued to rub: "My ass hurts!" It was almost smoking. Why are these ancient people always unable to get along with her butt...? Xiaoyanzi was worried about being beheaded all day long, but when she arrived at her, she was afraid that her butt would be lost one day.
Chapter completed!