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Chapter 287: Wedding Night (5)

The queen mother in his mouth is the empress. Xiao Zi knows this very well and is right. Who is the empress? How can the empress tell lies as she respects the world? The empress sticks to her word and it is absolutely impossible to tell lies.

And the fourth prince was a fool, and he didn't have the care to think up such a complicated thing to scare her, so this thing was definitely true.

"Are you really not going out? But you will be beheaded!" Seeing the fear on Xiao Zi's face, Long Yan once again wiped his neck with a knife, making Xiao Zi tremble.

"Miss, Miss..." She ran over to wake up Gongzi Ying, but she knew very well that once Gongzi Ying fell asleep, he would not wake up so easily. Once he woke up and lacked sleep, the person who disturbed her would

You must suffer.[

Just because she knew this deeply, Xiao Zi didn't dare to shout loudly, and she didn't dare to leave her lady and Long Yan here alone. However, she didn't want to be beheaded, so she really didn't know for a while.

What to do.

"Since you are not afraid of being beheaded, forget it. I will tell the queen mother that you are unwilling to go out!" Long Yan spread his hands helplessly and tried to leave.

"No, I'm going out now!" After all, Xiao Zi is still a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. When Long Yan said this, she was immediately frightened and stopped caring about Young Master Ying, and ran out in a hurry.

And closed the door.

The bridal chamber with swaying candlelight suddenly became very quiet. Where Long Yan was standing, looking at the beautiful woman, all the smiles on his face suddenly disappeared, and there was only a look of silence on his face. His eyes were bright, and under the candlelight

It looks a bit brighter under the reflection.

"Huh huh..." Unexpectedly, the woman sleeping with the big font spread out was still snoring imagelessly at this moment. This woman has a beautiful appearance but no connotation. It is really a waste.

This looks so good. Long Yan frowned unconsciously.

She's not like that woman at all. Although she doesn't look good, her cold demeanor... Hey, is he praising the ugly iceberg woman now? Realizing this, Long Yan frowned even more.

, her moderately thick red lips were pursed into a thin line, obviously unhappy with her out-of-tune thoughts.
Chapter completed!
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