470 Marry Me 17
"There are three thousand houses in the harem, and the palaces are covered with. I will find a palace and I can hide my beauty in the golden house! I have a harem. Then, if I want to be with Zhuo Chujun at night, I can order the maid to clean the room and let my father-in-law prepare the wine and food. Can you do it?
No, because you don’t have a harem. If you want to hide a handsome man, wouldn’t that mean you want to hide in your room? If that’s the case, if your husband wants to have a wedding room with you in the future, wouldn’t there be another person watching? Although that’s quite fun, don’t you think you’re evil?”
Puff... The bad person is Zhirou. The good person is Zhirou. Haha, it's quite fun to say that, but he still says that others are evil! Haha, if you swing it up, maybe Zhirou may be the most and most evil kind in the whole world!
After hearing Zhirou's remarks, Yelu Mengjie's face, who had recovered, became rosy again.
"So, if I have a harem, I can find a handsome guy rightfully. But you don't, so you are not qualified to steal my man! Do you know? Girl, it's better not to have a man's idea in the future!" As he said that, Zhirou put her hips on her hips and stood viciously in front of Yelu Mengjie.
That way, it looks more like Zhang Fei who is standing at the bridge. He is a man who is in a position of thousands of men and women!
"You, you scoundrel..." After being hit by Zhirou again and again, Yelu Mengjie's eyes were once again covered with mist.
"The rogue is you! If you can't tell me, you will cry. You are so shameless. After crying, you will ask your family to vent your anger. If you can't steal someone, you will cry. It seems that a group of robbers came to my house to grab things. If you can't grab them, you will cry. But you will accuse others of hitting you. It's so shameful!"
Zhirou saw Yelu Mengjie's tears and was about to fall down again. After having the last experience, Zhirou's new and old debts became popular, and she glared at Yelu Mengjie fiercely. She even looked at Yelu Mengjie with even more contemptuous eyes, and muttered to her in a voice that everyone could hear.
Hearing Zhirou's words, Yelu Mengjie's face turned red with anger and began to change color. Until it was snowy and white, then she fell into silence.
After seeing Yelu Mengjie not crying, Zhirou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After exhaling a turbid breath, she turned her head with a smirk and said to Yelu Xinghui: "Hehe, your sister, didn't cry! I wonder, have you accepted my proposal?"
Yelu Xinghui, who was originally a little gloomy, was still panicked after hearing Zhirou's words.
After seeing such a result, Yuwen Hao seemed very satisfied. At least, the arrogance of the Turks nowadays was suppressed. Yuwen Hao also understood that he could not be suppressed too much, so he frowned and drank at Zhirou: "Zhirou, shut up! This matter is revealed first, and it cannot be mentioned again!
Also, sit down first. A queen who is so sarcastic, is simply a mess!”
Facing Yuwen Hao's reprimand, Zhirou pouted her mouth depressedly. After looking at Yuwen Hao with a depressed look, she flashed and Zhirou sat next to Yelu Xinghui with a smile.
Chapter completed!