Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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At this moment, Dongfang Wanqing quickly reprimanded, "If you can criticize the matter of the monarch and the queen, quickly retreat."

"Yes."

Dongfang Ruoli was very wronged and ran away.

"Jiangcheng, if Ruoli is still young, and protects you with another heart, don't blame her." Dongfang Wanqing gently watched Murong Jiancheng.

Murong Jiancheng didn't speak, but just said, "Wan Qing, you can step back, too."

Dongfang Wanqing froze slightly, but fleetingly, she smiled, "Okay, monarch, don't forget to bandage the wound, I'll go first."

Dongfang Wanqing went out.

Murong Jiancheng looked down again at the "Hugh Book" dragged into the palm of his palm. This "Hugh Book" made him hurt his heart and lungs.

If Li was right, she was too arrogant and wayward. When she liked him at first, she grabbed him. Now she doesn't like him any more, and kicked him again.

He simply signed his own name and divorced him.

But he remembered the first few months of his wedding. She looked at his glittering eyes. She carefully courted her. She was enthusiastic about the offensive. He felt that although she was more arrogant and wayward, she had a simple temperament, innocence and rottenness. Please like him and let him remember.

Murong Chengcheng hated almost vomiting blood, but was tortured by that woman.

He turned and suddenly saw a touch of red on the bed.

He hadn't noticed just now, and now he saw a big red bellyband lying on the bed.

He stepped forward quickly and picked up the red bellyband.

The fragrance on her bellyband was thin and it was her woman's fragrance.

He had seen it in her placket. This was the red bellyband she was wearing.

At this time, a small piece of paper floated down, and the small line on the top, at a glance, was the character she wrote, exactly like the character in "Hugh Book".

Her words can't be described as Juan Xiu, even crooked and ugly, and he has been influenced by the royal family since he was young.

The small note reads --- Breakup Ceremony, to give you some thoughts.

Breakup ceremony?

Think of him?

Murong was trembling with anger and really fainted.

...

outside.

Dongfang Ruoli was very grieved, "Aunt Qing, the monarch has never been so severe to me, just because I said that Bei Wu danced, the monarch was angry. I see that the monarch was really danced by Pei Yao. The nymph is fascinated! "

Dongfang Wanqing's face was still elegant and gentle, but her eyes contained cold resentment. "The monarch did n’t nod, then Pei Wu could marry the royal queen? At that time, Murong Lang, how many women fluttered at him, in order to hook- Inducing him to do everything he could, but he didn't squint, and as soon as the Peiwu dance appeared, he easily took her way. In the months of his wedding, didn't he want Peiwu dance to strengthen him? "

Dongfang Ruoli gritted her teeth. "Beiwu Wu, a demon girl, is full of charm, and our women are all looking at red ears, let alone men ..."

She hadn't finished her words, and saw Dongfang Wanqing staring at her coldly.

Dongfang Ruoli quickly changed his mouth, "The monarch is really blind, Aunt Qing is a sacred girl, pure and immaculate. He even abandoned you and chose a demon girl. Does a man have such inferiority?"

Dongfang Wanqing took her eyes back, "Bei Wuwu is not an ordinary demon girl. She is very scheming and will conquer men. Today she is back. I thought the monarch would punish her severely and break up with her. To my surprise, the monarch not only did not punish her, I heard that she also hugged her back to the room, and the two apparently rolled over on the bed ... "

Said Dongfang Wanqing stopped, because she remembered the red bellyband on the bed, she saw it just now.

She and Murong built a sweetheart. She knew his character very well. He was very handsome and intelligent, and he didn't like women when he was young. Before he got married, he didn't have a housemate in her room.

He is very conservative and feudal. If it were not for the red bellyband on the bed today, she could hardly imagine the extent to which he and Pei Wu had been in the room privately.

It must be Pei Wu doing everything possible to provoke him and tune-teach him.

Dongfang Wanqing feels itchy as long as she thinks about it.

But she didn't show anything, "If Li, you don't care about the queen. In a few days, you will marry the lord, and you will be the new queen."

Speaking of this, Dongfang Ruoli's little face quickly formed two wisps of sweet bamboo shoots and dew, and she just had to think about Lu Yeming's face like a crown jade in her mind. Emperor's temperament, Dongfang Ruoli weakened her legs.

At that time, the language of Xuan Yi's monk came true, and when the fairy star died, she would walk to Emperor Star, the mother of the world.

"Well, the lord is outside and hasn't left yet. Go and see your future husband."

"Yes."

...

Dongfang Ruoli hurried out, and she saw two figures in front of her. Lu Yeming stood like a jade standing in the distance in the dark night, beside her was the Brahman, who was whispering something.

Dongfang Ruoli's face flushed, and she courageously said, "Master."

Lu Yeming slowly turned her body, and her deep phoenix eyes fell on her small face.

Vatican consciously stepped back.

Dongfang Ruoli stepped forward and came to his side, she whispered shyly, "Master, you will soon be my husband. I deeply adore you and respect you. After marriage, I will be a good wife. As soon as possible ... give birth to your son as soon as possible and give birth to the prince of country A. "

Lu Yeming's handsome brows didn't have any emotion. Looking at the familiar little face in front of him, he slowly raised his hand and touched her face.

This was the second time he had touched her face.

Although he hated her, he liked this face very much.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Ruoli throbbed with a heart.

Lu Yeming touched her little face for a while, then gently retracted her hand, "Go back first."

Dongfang Ruoli nodded nicely, "Well."

She left happily.

Lu Yeming watched her figure disappear into his sight. He walked long legs unidentified and came to his room. He pushed open the back door of the room.

His backyard is full of red beans.

The red beans in Hanshan Garden have been carefully transplanted here, and the red flowers bloom.

Lu Yeming slowly squatted down on half knee, picking a red bean with long fingers.

He closed his eyebrows and suddenly felt that the pain in his heart was flooding. His throat was sweet and a line of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

Vatican was shocked and hurried forward, "Master, it's been a long time, why are you still vomiting your heart?"

Mo Er died, he was named Murong, married Dongfang Ruoli, and embarked on his original life trajectory.

However, he has never been better.

As long as she thinks of her, he will vomit.