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192. Wait for me! (2)

Looking at the table of delicious food, Han Gao couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that today's people in the world are so good at living. [26nbsp;]"

"Children of Jianghu, I like this. Come on, have a drink." Yun'er picked up the jug, poured two glasses of wine, and raised the glass with a smile.

"Done." Han Gao raised his neck and took a drink.

After a few glasses of wine, Yun'er suddenly stopped at Han Gao and said, "You know what? I haven't been this happy for a long time. Having you here to drink with me today is really a great pleasure in life."

Han Gao pondered for a moment and stared at her: "Miss Yun'er, if you are unhappy, you might as well tell me. Maybe... maybe I can help you."

"Help? How can you help?" Yun'er looked up to the sky and laughed. Her high-pitched laughter was filled with grief and anger.

"You..." Han Gao was frightened.

At this time, Yun'er actually smiled softly: "Why, I scared you."

He shook his head, smiled faintly, and replied reluctantly: "No..."

Yun'er suddenly got mad, banged the table and pointed at him and said: "It's all your fault for the prince. If it weren't for him, my young lady wouldn't have to suffer so much. My young lady has been pampered since she was a child and has never suffered any grievances. She almost risked her life for the prince.

All lost. The prince is so cold-blooded and ruthless, so he had better divorce my young lady as soon as possible."

Han Gao was usually neither sullen nor angry, but when he heard these words, his face darkened and he said angrily: "The prince treats the princess so well, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with? I have been with you for so many years, and I have never seen him before."

Who could I be so humble to?"

"Humph, is he being so humble? Shouldn't we just be thankful that he didn't kill anyone?" Yun'er pointed at him, trembling with anger.

"It is." Han Gao looked matter-of-fact.

"You..." Yun'er said with her round beautiful eyes, gritted teeth: "You are so unreasonable, what kind of master do you have, what kind of slave do you have!"

Hearing this, Han Gao's heart was shaken, and Shen Mo's eyes became darker and darker, and he said coldly: "To blame it is some women who are flirtatious and love to flirt with others. No man can tolerate his wife Hongxing.

Get out of the wall.”

Yun'er screamed: "Who are you talking about? Men are all heartless and unjust, and the only fault is that they cannot keep their wives. Why can men have three wives and four concubines, while women have to stay together?"

"This..." Han Gao was startled for a moment and said reluctantly: "This has been the case from ancient times to the present. The husband is heaven and the wife is earth."

"Bullshit! This is an excuse for men to satisfy their own selfish desires." Yun'er jumped on the chair and waved her sleeves as she spoke.

"You are not qualified to say this at all. You have no idea... After the princess escaped that time, I have never seen him lose such a temper. Do you think he is just doing it for face? No, many times, he always

Sitting quietly in the room where the princess lived in a daze..."

Yun'er stared at Han Gao, her little face stained with astonishment. After a while, she rolled up her sleeves, filled a glass of wine for him, poured a glass herself, drank leisurely, and said slowly: "What happened to my young lady?"

She is no less bitter than him. I know my lady well. Although her personality is a bit rebellious, she is very strict about ethics and will never do anything against women."

He stared at her deeply: "I believe what you say. Maybe I also know about this kind of thing. He just can't get over the test in his own heart."
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