"Empress, how can you resist the order!"

"Your Majesty is here to wait for you in person!"

"Empress, I beg you not to make trouble!"

"I kowtowed to you!"

Twenty people knelt down and persuaded each other. This opportunity was really rare. In addition, His Majesty was about to accept a concubine. The Empress did not go at this moment. If the vixen took the lead, it would be too late to regret it!

Mengli didn't persuade her. She believed that what the Empress said was true and she wanted to leave the palace. Although she really hoped that the Empress would get the favor of the king, she also supported the master's choice. She never dreamed that His Majesty would reset the new house for the Empress. How happy was? Unfortunately, the Empress didn't bother at all.

Su Mengdie didn't stop them this time. She knelt down and wanted her to serve the man, but she didn't even have a door. He was clearly planning ahead and making use of her in the future. If she hadn't seen too much of the king's sinisterness, she might have been really flattered. Her love would not be mixed with any dirt.

Love is the most true and pure, and if it is mixed with conspiracies, it is equivalent to defilement.

If you want her to believe that Fu Yunche really likes her, you want her, and even ghosts don’t believe it.

"Your Majesty is here!"

The brush almost broke, frowned and stood up to the door, owing his body intently: "I welcome the priest!" He raised his eyes unintentionally and lost his mind for a few seconds. It was not that the man was so handsome, but that red robe, which looked very similar to the one that Zhao Yao wore when he went to the wedding. His mind was flooded. First, he summoned her to bed, but refused to go, but instead ran over and dressed like this.

Just to please her? Will it be a bit hypocritical? It is logical that it should be furious.

Fu Yunche helped the woman up with both hands and said to the people around him: "Get back!"

Meng Li pursed her lips and bowed: "I will leave!"

"The slave takes his leave!"

Except for Meng Li's face of sorrow, everyone happily pulled the doors and windows. His Majesty was so nice to treat the Empress, and he was so envious.

Su Mengdie remembered the lessons she had learned in the past few times, and no longer was arrogant, and quickly worked her mind. When she was awake, she was picked up by a man at some point. She was gently put into the bed by him. She turned over and sat up in shock and roared: "What are you doing?" It's not that she doesn't understand the rules, but that he always came to force her to get angry.

Fu Yunche slowly sat down and answered in a good mood: "My beloved concubine, don't you think you are very conflicted? You are very enthusiastic in the lay Buddhist building!"

"That's because you are a young servant, but now you are the king!" Su Mengdie leaned back and put her face so close to her. Why do you do if you have nothing to do? Don't come over, I warn you not to come over, otherwise you will regret it.

The man whispered and took off his boots. The more the woman retreated, the more proud he became. The corners of his lips were up badly, which was fascinating and unpaid. However, his movements showed wildness. He took off his coat rudely, pulled off his underwear, revealing his strong chest. Several white teeth were as white as snow, and shone brightly because of the fluid. He bullied the woman's small body and smiled evilly: "Last time you were cruel enough. Today I will let you see what a real man's heroism is... Um!"

Su Mengdie was no longer panicked, but the more dangerous he became, the calmer he calmed down. She squinted her eyes and observed the situation. When the man's wolf claws reached her chest, she swung her punch hard, hitting her jaw, and didn't look at his handsome face twisted by the pain. She casually kneaded her fist: "Sister, this fist is not for viewing!" She is the man's heroic spirit, and!
Chapter completed!