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117. Chapter 117 People have to bow their heads under the eyes of the dragon!

"oh!"

She nodded and responded naturally!

Shrimp?

play?

Her acting skills that surpassed those of Qingxia Manyu just now were noticed by the emperor at a glance?

Sad! Extremely sad!

To sum up, she felt that she was still not suitable to be an actress!

Fortunately she didn't join this line of work!

Entering the wrong profession and marrying the wrong man are all tragedies for women!

She has married the wrong man and cannot enter the wrong profession again!

Fortunately, looking at the old emperor's appearance, he didn't intend to ask any more questions;

It actually made her relax a lot!

However, when she came into contact with Helian Haoyu's scrutinizing and somewhat suspicious eyes;

Her heart skipped a beat!

It’s like he saw something!

However, she still acted very calm!

Anyway, his wife's true identity is on her body, so even if he is really suspicious, he can't find anything!

The appearance belongs to his wife, and every part of his body belongs to his wife;

Even the DNA belongs to his wife!

Don’t say you can’t check genes here;

Even if it could be checked, the DNA combination found here belongs to his wife!

So, she is not afraid!

She is very calm!

"There is one more thing I haven't settled with you!"

Just listen to Helianjing continue to speak!

besides?

Xiao Nuzhi seemed a little reluctant!

Why does this old man have so many things to do, and why is he so imprudent in his conduct?

However, she dare not rebel now!

People have to bow their heads under the eyes of the dragon!

A smile emerged from the corner of her mouth, she looked at Helianjing and said:

"Uncle, please tell me~~~~"

Seeing her look like this, Helianjing looked a little helpless!

I don’t know that Prince Rong saw his daughter become such a gangster;

Don't know whether to cry or laugh!

I saw him sitting down at the desk and said in a deep voice:

"When giving Yun'er stitches, why didn't you give him anesthesia, but let him suffer so much that he was dying?"

It's not like he didn't hear Yun'er's cries outside, but this damn girl was so indifferent that she continued to sew him!

The needle pierced the flesh, not the clothes!


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