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Because Manshu not only restrained the freedom of Yue Fusang, he also pulled him out from time to time, humiliating him in front of everyone. Trying to destroy his dignity as a master of the Ming Dao. Let her men's pets, in front of him, pleasing themselves.

Su Kui thought of this, he had to say, because Manshu really loves to die. She doesn't have to say much about her ending. Everything she has done is because it is the biggest villain in the world. When the male and female masters succeed together, there is no need for her to exist.

It was during the time when Manshu humiliated Yue Fuso that Duan Ziyin quietly sent him food, gold medicine, and warm bedding. Although there is not much communication with Yue Fusang, Duan Ziyin is silent, as a person in the devil's way, but with a good heart in mind, he has been engraved in Yue Fusang's mind.

It is for this reason that, unknowingly because of Man Manshu, his left guard has long been collaborated with Yue Fusang. Finally, the two joined forces to overthrow her. She died indeed miserably. Yue Fusang, as the young palace owner of the Changqing Palace, was the only son-in-law of the palace owner. He had an accident.

What's more, there is a person who has long been a traitor and has deep trust in Manshu, who plans to attack Inraism even more with less effort.

Because Manshu died on a rainy day, she couldn't open her eyes because of the heavy rain, and her body was repaired as a waste. She was lifted up, and she was thrown into the trap full of sharp barbs. The intestines are bad enough to describe her miserable situation.

It's a pity that she didn't die immediately. In the gray sky, her last sight was fixed on Duan Ziyin's relief and mocking laugh, and beside her, looking at her tragic death, the black and white deep eyes were plain and smooth.

Even if she is dead, can't she get a little bit of hatred?

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"Ding, ask the host to accept the task, because Manshu's wish one: let Yue Fusang fall in love with her. Second: let Duan Ziyin eat the evil fruit."

Su Kuijiaoli's eyebrows are drawn like a fine picture, her long white fingertips rubbing her plump red lips, she slowly said: "Accept."

"Ding-the task is accepted successfully, please host to complete the task as soon as possible, come on!"

The system became more and more humanized, Su Kui chuckled.

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The next day, Su Kui woke up in the extravagantly decorated bedroom. On the soft bed, the crimson fringe gauze drooped down like a mist. She lifted her eyelids, and her **** eyes passed a cold flash of light. Covered by laziness.

The people kept waiting in the dormitory. At this time, when they saw the veil, they slowly found a small, exquisite white hand like jade. The people knew it, and immediately went out and spoke quietly.

The maids, who had been preparing for a long time, immediately grabbed the tray and let in.

Su Kui was lifted up by her maid mirror lightly and lightly. She raised her hand lazily and yawned, her drooping eyelashes, like a butterfly with broken wings, trembling and a gesture of charm, pouring naturally. Out.

The maids held basins, cloth towels, coarse salt, red clothes, fat powder, and finally dazzling pearls.

Su Kui stepped barefoot on the floor covered with a thick blanket, and a crimson gauze gown slipped from her snow-white scented shoulder. Her exquisite figure, unobtrusive, fell in the eyes of everyone.

Jing Si's eyes flickered, and his face was flushed with blush, and he quickly replaced her with a light bellyband and panties.