Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Jiaoyang pushed him away, "If you don't go back, you won't go back! My words are all there. Unless you kill me, don't think about me continuing to be that bad official!"

He looked at her with a paralyzed face and sighed softly: "Stop making trouble, Jiaoyang."

Jiaoyang glared at him and refused to let go.

So what if she makes trouble with him? She is not someone who can be coaxed so easily. What about the emperor? To deal with people like them, it is to destroy the other party's arrogance. He will not dare to make trouble again. There will be a next time!

"What, are you begging me?" Jiaoyang raised her chin and looked at him sideways.

"Jiaoyang." Auntie looked at her and winked at her. Jiaoyang pretended not to notice. He was just an emperor, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

With a paralyzed face, he took Jiaoyang's hand and said in a low voice under everyone's incredible gaze: "Yes, I beg you."

The people around were watching with fear. Instead of giving up when she saw the situation, Jiaoyang shook her off, turned around and snorted: "But this time, even if you beg me, I won't go back with you!"

She walked into the door and shouted: "Close the door!"

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The maids and servants around him were all stunned. They looked at the emperor's unclear expression. After hesitating for a moment, Jiaoyang stared directly at him.

"What are you looking at? Young master, am I the master or is that paralyzed face the master? Is it him or me who feeds you and gives you monthly money? If you stay stunned for a moment, be careful that I will destroy all nine of your tribes one day!"

Only then did the servants react. They stepped forward with pale faces and closed the door.

Looking inside with a paralyzed face, there was no expression on his face. The little eunuch beside him was filled with indignation when he saw this scene. The emperor had already reached this point, but Sheng Jiaoyang still went one step further. It was simply too much!

His face turned red, and he raised his orchid fingers in anger and looked at the emperor: "Your Majesty, this, this, this."

She didn't look at him with a paralyzed face. She continued to look at the closed door for a while, then turned around and got on the carriage and left.

Before leaving, everyone around Mian Pian Lian was gloating: The emperor originally gave him a step down by persuading him kindly, but Sheng Jiaoyang's self-righteousness gradually expanded based on the emperor's repeated connivance to him. If this continues, sooner or later he will end up with a Bringing yourself to the end of humiliation! No matter how miserable it is, it is all his own doing!

Jiaoyang was eating grapes leisurely. Aniang looked out from the crack of the door and saw the figure leaving with a paralyzed face. She remembered that her heart was burning. She turned around and saw Jiaoyang's unconcerned look. She was so angry that she hated iron. .

He rushed over and snatched the grapes from her hand: "Eat, eat, don't eat! Things have come to this point. I really don't know how you can still eat them!"

Jiaoyang raised her head with an innocent look on her face: "How far has things come to this?"

"You still have the nerve to say that?" Aniang sat down next to her, "Since the emperor came to you just now, it means that he still can't let you go in his heart. In this case, you can just follow the steps he gave. Now, if you have to make a scene, it’s okay. The emperor is angry with you. I’ll see what you’re going to do next!”

"What should I do? Let's drink it cold."

Jiaoyang snatched the grapes from the plate and ate them with gusto. He still had time to come over and tease her with a smile: "If you can just stop disturbing my purity with a limp face and let you and I spend our two lives together, then Isn’t it perfect?”

"Fuck you!" A-niang bumped her and then glared at her, "Things are not as simple as you think. Once you are involved in the vortex of power, is it so easy to get out? Think about how many times you have offended before. There are so many people, all those enemies combined, and now that you have lost your asylum, I think even hundreds of deaths will not be enough for you!

And the Emperor, do you think he will let you go? You were so close to him before and knew so many secrets in the court, how could he allow you to stay out of it? And what happened today? Although he didn’t say anything about your attitude towards him, who knew what he was thinking in his heart! Maybe a killer will be sent to take your life when you go back.

Being with you is like being with a tiger. Don't think that just because you have been friends with him for a few years, he will really take you seriously. He is someone who can kill even your father, brother, and siblings at your request. He will not fall out with you. When you recognize someone, it’s too late for you to regret it! "

Jiaoyang blinked her eyes and made a sign of surprise: "This son doesn't understand. It was you who insisted on forcing me to resign, but now it's you who can't escape, so what are you going to do to be satisfied? "

"You still have the nerve to say that this is all your fault?!" A-niang said, her eyes became red again, "I told you not to get into this muddy water, but you refused to listen, now I'll be fine Why is this mother’s life so miserable? It’s so troublesome to give birth to you.”

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, she was so trouble-free, and there was obviously no one in the world who was more trouble-free than her.

She smiled and rubbed her arms into her mother's arms, still not serious: "What's the point? It's just a life! My son, my blood and bones are still there, and if my head falls off, it will only be a scar as big as a bowl. Twenty years later, it will still be A good man!"

My mother was so angry that she cried again. She cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. She cried and pushed her: "Okay! You can be your hero. From whose belly should you come out? From whom's belly should you come out? Choose one." If you are a mother of noble birth, I will not be worthy of being your mother in my next life anyway!"

Jiaoyang continued to laugh: "What are you talking about? Of course Jiaoyang will still be your son in the next life. He will still come out of Aniang's belly and continue to harm you for the rest of your life. A gold belly and a silver belly are not as good as Aniang's dog." Belly! If I keep making you angry, there's nothing I can do about it. Anyway, I won't change it, so I can only bear with you. Anyway, you should be used to this kind of thing if you get angry.

Just think of it as a small sacrifice for us to continue the relationship between mother and son. I thought I would keep such a good belly and not get into your belly. You should bear with me for such a small sacrifice. "Jiaoyang said matter-of-factly.

Aniang was so angry that she laughed. She was really angry and funny. She was angry and gradually developed into a dumbfounding person: "I think you are really not afraid of death. You are not even dead yet, so you are starting to think about reincarnation." That’s a matter for the future.”

"Young master, I am a man, of course I am not afraid." Jiaoyang patted her thin chest and held her head high.

Aniang smiled helplessly, tightened Jiaoyang's hand, and touched her forehead.

Don't worry, child, if something happens to you, my mother will never live alone.

In the next life, we will still be mother and daughter.

But grandma's sentimentality these days can be said to be completely unnecessary. Jiaoyang was also mean-spirited and didn't say anything to her. She watched her mother worry about her every day, and she couldn't sleep well or eat well.

It wasn't until three days passed that the facial paralysis returned.