The Farmer Girl Gets Rich

How could it appear on her dressing table, what is going on? what happened?

Yilu roared: "Bitch, bitch, you betrayed me, you betrayed me, you told Gu Xiaowan the secret, isn't it, isn't it? I want to tell the prince, you are a traitor, a traitor!"

Yihong smiled: "How is it possible? You got the retribution yourself, can you blame other people?"

Yilu scolded hysterically: "You are talking nonsense, I am so concealed, you must be a bitch!"

The harsher she scolded, the happier Yihong was: "Don't go away, take care of girl Yilu!"

Then there was someone who took the box of sweet-scented osmanthus powder and approached Yilu step by step. Yilu retreated irretrievably. He had already retreated to the wall and shouted ferociously: "No, no, no!"

Some people have already grabbed her hands and feet and can't apply them on her face. Then apply them to other places. The people unfolded her clothes and applied the sweet-scented osmanthus powder inside to her chest. Her big cocooned palm directly covered her body.

That figure is really good!

If it was before, these minions would see girl Yilu with straight eyes, and they would like to stick to her.

Now it has become this look, the face is rotten and pus, the bones inside can be seen in rotten, where there is the style of the past, it is almost like a ghost.

The people who smelled the stench from Yilu's wound, resisted the nausea, and immediately retreated to the side, but the smell was so unpleasant, some people directly retched on the wall.

Yilu lay on the ground like she was dead, she didn't know what shame was, she only knew that it was poison, it was a poison that would make her die. She desperately called: "You kill me, you kill me." !"

Yihong helped Jin Bu Yao, who had smiled slightly crookedly because of the smile just now, and smiled coldly: "My concubine originally wanted you to die, but seeing you like this, I don't want to Isn’t it better to let you live if you die?"

When she finished speaking, she heard Yilu yelling hysterically.

Yihong laughed again, the more she laughed, the happier she was. Princess Anping was right. What qualifications did Yilu have to fight with her? Xiaoyu was right. Let her live, let her be more relieved than dead!

Yihong saw Yilu, who was already roaring on the ground and had lost her voice, and smiled darkly: "Don't use it too much. Serve the girl Yilu happily. Use it once a day for ten days. ."

Then, in Yilu's jealous and desperately frantic eyes, Shi Shiran left.

Behind her, Yilu's almost breathless voice came: "Bitch, you must die!"

Yihong smiles, die?

You are the one who died, she is now a concubine, how could she be willing to die in such a good day.

Seeing Yilu's terrifying appearance, she finally understood why the Princess Mingdu would be folded in Princess Anping's hands many times.

Fortunately, she knows the current affairs as a brilliant.

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Qin Yizhi listened to the reports from the servants, conquered one, ruined one, and was able to detect the movement of the Ming Palace. All this came from the hands of Gu Xiaowan, and he was very satisfied.

Ah Wei was shocked when he heard it: "I didn't expect the girl to be so powerful! She is really amazing. If there is any movement from the Lord Ming in the future, the girl will also know about it."

Qin Yizhi smiled and nodded: "If I intervene in this matter, it may not be as perfect as what she did, yes!"

The hidden guard reported: "The girl drew a painting by herself and pretended to find it from the General’s Mansion. There was no action on Prince Ming’s side. I heard that she was very happy. She also canonized that Yihong as a side concubine. The painting I painted happened to be what Prince Ming wanted!"

A view of the green hills.

Qin Yuzhi asked, "What does it look like?"

Yin Wei: "The master can go to Qingyuan to have a look. The girl drew the same picture again and hung it in her study!"

Gu Xiaowan sent Tan Yushu back to the general's mansion. When she returned, she just entered the study room and saw Qin Yizhi standing in front of the painting in a trance. She tiptoed forward and hugged him from behind.

Only then did Qin Yizhi come back to his senses, and when he turned his head, he hugged the person behind him, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Gu Xiaowan was confused by his warm hug, and the second monk was confused, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with you? Why are you holding so tightly, as if I am missing!"

The voice fell, and the thin lips were already covered, suddenly, but extremely possessive.

Gu Xiaowan was a little bit inexplicable by this sudden kiss, but soon, she fell instantly.

His lips are very thin, but with a warm and soft touch, the smell that belongs to him swept across the sky, starting from his lips, bit by bit, his taste was poured into her mouth.

And he was constantly sucking and devouring the taste that belonged to Gu Xiaowan, extremely lingering.

Qin Mozhi ended the lingering kiss until she became dizzy. This made her Gu a little dizzy. She opened a pair of misty eyes and looked at Qin Yizhi, who was scorchingly looking at her. She always felt that there was something wrong with him today: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing!" Qin Yizhi hugged her into his arms, her strength was so great that Gu Xiaowan could only bury her head in his arms, breathing his unique taste.

Also, the frantic heartbeat that almost jumped out of his chest, his heartbeat was fast, almost like beating a drum, like excitement and panic.

Gu Xiaowan didn't know why he was like this, so she could only hug her back silently, and hug him tightly to herself. The two of them hugged each other tightly and did not speak for a long time.

The familiar people in his arms, familiar with the good smell, made Qin Yizhi's nervously jumping heart calm.

He smiled, mocking his timidity.

God knows that when he saw that painting, there was almost no green water and green mountains in his eyes. His sight was attracted by the white figure on the cliffs and waterfalls.

He only saw the white figure, white clothes, black hair like ink, the wind from the mountains and waterfalls, blowing her clothes, hunting and flying up and down, as if to fly away.