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1223. Borrowing the corpse to return the soul 24

Moreover, King Fulin is so old. King Beiyao has been exercising all year round and has energy. King Fulin is just a white-faced scholar. He is too afraid of death. He rides a horse, he is afraid of being thrown to death, fighting, and he is afraid of being beaten to death accidentally. He can think of death if he can strengthen his body.

So she felt that the old man should have no energy to do that.

Ke Muqing stood up and blocked Wurina's way: "I said I wouldn't go!"

"I don't go, are you going? Haha, do you think you can scare him? Besides, why should I listen to you? I don't know who said he just said he would not marry the best one, why? Have you fallen in love with me?" Urina raised her chin proudly.

The man did not respond, but just held it coldly, and finally turned around and walked towards the Qinglong Gate, causing his own sins and no one to survive.

Wurina glared at her and walked out, but went to her bedroom.

Su Mengdie suddenly felt that these two people were very loving, but what if the old man still had the energy and what was that? He immediately chased after him: "Wurina, you won't really go to bed, are you?" She meant to go to that.

"I heard that there is a peerless miracle doctor around you. If you don't take medicine, it's not a problem for you?" After speaking, the person disappeared into the night.

Yes, Qingge, why did she forget Qingge? Qingge must have a way. She doesn't want to mess up when she becomes a matchmaker for the first time, and immediately attracts Feiyan: "You go to the palace quickly and let Qingge give some magic medicine that can prevent men from lifting, go quickly!"

The two men on the roof had a dark face together. It seemed that Su Mengdie could not offend him easily. Not only could he destroy others, but he could also prevent others from taking action. These tricks were only thought of by these women.

"Brother Fu! Take it slowly!" Wanqi Shenfeng patted his head and shoulders sympathetically, then he flew down to the ground and came to a certain woman: "Let's go, King Fulin is already waiting for us!"

"Have you made an appointment?"

Make an appointment? Does it mean to invite each other in advance? Wanqi Shenfeng was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Yes!"

Fu Yunche sighed with laughter and tears, then shook his head, and then landed: "Let's go!" It's better to offend villains than offend women, just right!

"Okay, I want to see how timid this King Flin is!" A woman raised her lips and followed her.

After returning to the bedroom, Wurina rinsed her mouth over and over with tea, regaining her indifference. She sat in front of the bronze mirror with a cold face until she disappeared. Looking at her mature face, she was in her early thirties and could still encounter the bad deeds of forced kissing. She frowned and touched her swollen lips, and her mind was constantly flashing with the experience she had just happened.

I reached out and pressed my heart like a drum beater. Could it be that she really... no, how could she like that kind of person? A bear who doesn't know how to be merciful and careless will know how to fight, but...

'no!'

Why can't it be? She wouldn't believe Su Mengdie's nonsense. The man had never liked her at all, but why did he say no? Looking at the bronze mirror again, touching his cheek with his fingertips. Logically speaking, she is old and yellow, how could he fall in love with her? A marshal, who doesn't want a woman? Young girls are everywhere.

Don’t men like young women? Maybe she has feelings for him, otherwise she wouldn’t really agree to cooperate with Nanyue.

She slowly lay down into the back of the chair, supported her side brain with one hand and began to ponder. Ke Muqing did agree with her former standards for choosing a partner. A man who can defeat her, what she wants is a husband who can protect her, not a cartilage that needs her to take care of.
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