Poison Genius Consort

Falling red Pa in Qin Wang?

The old man took a sigh of relief and looked at Qin Wang incredibly.

What a joke!

I don’t know when Qin Wang came back last night. However, it’s hard to imagine that he didn’t drive this woman out of Furong’s house. Come out with her, it’s estimated to be in response to the question in the palace.

How could it be so embarrassing to this woman... and also personally bring the red pear?

It must be this woman lying, but how dare she say this kind of lie in the face of Qin Wang? Is she looking for death?

The old man was full of entanglement, and he did not dare to ask more questions, and he waited for the reaction of Qin Wang.

Who knows, the dragon left the night to leave the words "waiting" and actually went back.

Is this the rhythm to go?

The old man clenched his mouth in an incredible way. He couldn’t help but look at the Murong who was hiding in the side. Han Han looked curiously, but saw no one there.

"You...you..." The old man was very calm.

Do you want to do this, make them like a traitor wife!

Han Han turned a blind eye and leaned on the fence to wait. In fact, she didn't have a heart in her heart. God knows if the dragon will come out and the red pan will be red.

She thought about letting him go with him yesterday, and did not expect to have this embarrassment. If there is no red patron, if he goes with her to ask for security, how much is it?

That thing

Can really represent his recognition of her.

Although I know that it is impossible, I can hardly accept this kind of lie. However, there is still a little bit of hope in Han Xin’s heart. After all, she has already married him.

Dragon is not night, you and I are married because of the emperor, everything is not my strong, if you can not resist the emperor, can you not put all the pressure on a woman?

Han Hao squinted and leaned on the low wall waiting for me. The old man was anxious, and went back and forth. He looked at her from time to time, as if she was a monster.

Finally, the dragon came back late, but his hands were empty.

Still decided that the facts have been reported, so even things are not taken? Han Han tried to ignore the sorrow and grief of his heart, smiled and said nothing.

"His Royal Highness... What about the son?" The old man couldn't help but ask nervously.

Who knows that the dragon is not the night but said: "This king can take the past."

The old man’s heart was shocked. "His Royal Highness... Your Highness will go to Taihao together?"

Long didn't answer the old lady at night, and he ignored Han Han. When he finished, he walked very fast.

Han Han’s body reacted faster than the head, and she rushed to catch up. She was nervous and her heartbeat was a little accelerated. What would this guy do?

I want to ask, but I don’t know how to open it. I chase him all the way to the door of Yitai.

Standing at the gate, a 17-year-old girl is as slim as the wind blows.

It will fall down, dressing slightly simple, pure and pure, and the eyes are very gentle. This person is not someone else, it is the foster daughter of Yitai, Murong Wanru.

When they saw them, Murong was like a quick step forward, shyly replied, "Brother, are you coming?"

Murong Wan like this voice is so soft that it can turn people's hearts, Han Yu got a goose bump, secretly feeling, so big a delicate flower!

Jiaojiao soft, people see the beauty of the pity in front of the eyes, but unfortunately, the dragon is not directly into the air, and did not go back into it.

It turned out that this guy is so cold to anyone.

"brother……"

Murong is like another gentle bone, revealing three points of grievances, Han Yu once again stunned, and shakes down a goose bump.

Who knows, Murong Wanru seems to her, looking up and down in a circle, the bottom of the eye passed a slap, but his face is smiling and kind, "嫂, you look so beautiful!"

She said, lovingly holding Han Han’s arm and comforting, "My brother is that temper, don't mind. Come, I will take you in."

It’s just that she was aired by the dragon and the night. It’s as if she is the master and Han Han is a guest.

No matter how good a woman is, she is not a surnamed dragon. The daughter-in-law is no longer a favorite, but also the future hostess.

Han Yupi smiled and didn't smile. "Thank you for Murong girl, I can go in."

Speaking, pushing her hand away without a trace, strode in.

(End of this chapter)