Chapter 136: Worse
-
Marchioness Brothel
- Qin Jian
- 5119 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:18:26
Dugu Liancheng smiled softly, and drank the poisonous wine from his glass.
The queen suddenly changed her color, and instantly stood up from her seat: "Dugu Liancheng, what are you doing?"
With a calm smile on Dugu Liancheng's face, he looked at the queen and said faintly: "Manny, this marriage was originally my insistence, and it has nothing to do with Xiaolou. Since you have to do this, then I have to do it for her. Go to hell."
His tone was the same as usual, but Jiang Xiaolou's heart seemed to be affected in an instant.
She couldn't help looking sideways at Dugu Liancheng, with an unbelievable expression in her eyes, as if asking why.
However, he stared straight ahead, without even looking at her more, his long eyelashes cast a silhouette on his face.
For some reason, she felt that her breathing was a little unsmooth.
The queen was pale with anger, almost unable to stand still, and with a splitting headache, she reluctantly supported the hand of the female officer beside her, and sternly said: "Okay, you guys are doing a great job, don't you let me live to death? !"
Dugu Liancheng's face was calm: "Manny, you could have two allies, but you have to set up two enemies because of your breath. Why bother."
The queen stared at Dugu Liancheng, unable to speak for a long time.
There was dead silence in the whole hall, and Jiang Xiaolou could almost hear the patter of hourglasses. At this moment, her mood was extremely complicated, she opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word.
The queen's complexion became more and more decayed, as if a battle had been defeated. After all, she sighed, "Get out, get out of me!"
"But the antidote--" Jiang Xiaolou wanted to speak, but Dugu Liancheng shook his head at her. He just bowed quietly, and immediately took Jiang Xiaolou who hadn't reacted, and walked out quickly.
The two of them walked to the Imperial Garden before stopping. Jiang Xiaolou was blown by the cold wind and shivered instantly: "Are you crazy? You dare to drink even poisonous wine."
Dugu Liancheng smiled slightly, as if a drop of rain instantly dripped into his calm eyes, making a few gentle ripples.
Jiang Xiaolou looked at him like this, and he couldn't help feeling anxious: "Why didn't you answer, why did you drink that glass of wine! What if the poison goes out?"
Dugu Liancheng listened calmly, and said with all his strength: "If I don't drink, what do you want?"
A sudden feeling of dizziness made him almost unable to stand. He subconsciously put one hand on the tree next to him, and a mouthful of blood rushed out. Jiang Xiaolou hurriedly supported him with both hands, involuntarily surprised: "You--"
Breathing stagnated, her fingers tremblingly touched his lips and wiped off the wisp of blood.
"I'm okay." Dugu Liancheng suppressed the air in his chest and looked at her silently, "Since I dared to drink, I knew I would never die. How could a person who had tasted the world's poison since he was a child be so easily poisoned? dead."
Jiang Xiaolou's breathing seemed to be about to stop, with a hint of surprise on his face, but Dugu Liancheng was calm: "You forgot that I told you that I was a fetal poisoned person. For so many years, in order to treat me Illness, Mr. Taiwu doesn't know how many poisons I have tried. I am truly invincible."
Because of this, the queen didn't mention the antidote, and just let them leave. Jiang Xiaolou's lost heart barely calmed down. She looked at Dugu Liancheng and said involuntarily: "You are really crazy."
Dugu Liancheng laughed, he was born with a pair of clear eyes, and at this moment, it was deep, gentle, and with a complex emotion, covering her lightly.
Jiang Xiaolou took a breath in secret, facing him with such a look in fear for some reason.
Don't do anything wrong in life, knock on the door in the middle of the night without being surprised. Jiang Xiaolou didn't do anything wrong, but she owed him too much, too much to pay off.
Dugu Liancheng looked at her with a gentle expression, his eyes closely following her every move.
He took a step closer, raised his hand gently, and suddenly reached out to her, not too slow.
Jiang Xiaolou felt that the smell of medicine on his body was getting closer, and he couldn't help holding his breath.
She leaned back subconsciously, a touch of confusion in her eyes.
He stared at her without moving his eyes, and finally opened his mouth slightly: "There is a leaf on your hair."
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes widened, and he could hardly understand what he was saying for a while.
When Dugu Liancheng spoke again, there was already a hint of smile in his plain tone: "Look." His hands were stretched out, revealing a slightly rolled leaf in his palm.
"Now, we can be regarded as having offended the empress." Jiang Xiaolou's heart moved, but he lowered his eyelashes and said softly.
Obviously because of the warmth in our two words, Dugu Liancheng just smiled: "I know, you agreed to marriage to save me."
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes flashed, as if he was about to say something, but he swallowed when the words came to his lips: "You have helped me a lot, you are in a sense of reason, and you have not abandoned your reason."
Dugu Liancheng chuckled lightly, his eyes darkened: "Yes, even if you are doing it to repay you, I am very grateful."
"An Xiaoshao was born noble and talented, and she is still one of the best beauties in Beijing. Do you really regret rejecting her?" She asked her long-term doubts.
Dugu Liancheng's eyes were always fixed at her, appearing especially focused: "I don't regret it."
If Jiang Xiaolou was keen enough, she would find that Dugu Liancheng's eyes had never left her from beginning to end.
His appearance is as calm as water, handsome and compelling, but the expression in his eyes is inevitable.
However, when facing Jiang Xiaolou, he must carefully restrain his confidence and put on a warm appearance.
A bit of confusion slowly appeared in her eyes, a bit of sentiment that she could not even explain herself.
After a long time, he raised his lips and smiled casually. The smile is full of gentleness, which makes people feel his sincerity: "Let's go, it's time to leave the palace."
In the Queen's Palace, however, there is a wave of wind and rain, and the queen's slumped expression has become extremely cold: "So this is your good son!"
As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged woman walked out from behind the tall screen. She was dressed in a nun's robe, but her graceful face was exceptionally quiet. Looking at the queen, her heart tightened, but she smiled slightly: "Manny, you are angry."
The queen glared at her fiercely, and frowned: "Why would I not be angry, he is so desperate! That's poisonous wine, and he drank it with courage, so I can't kill him?!"
Jingkong just looked at her indifferently, without answering immediately.
"Tell me, why is this?" The queen suddenly turned to her, with a smile on her face, "He is determined to fight me, originally I wanted to take good care of him for your sake, but Now, the mud can't support the wall."
There was dead silence in the entire hall, and the air seemed to have suddenly increased invisible weight. The female officer Huang was crushed by the danger and she dared not say a word.
However, the clearance was as calm as water. She looked at the queen without any fear on her face.
"Manny, no one in this world wants to betray you."
"No one betrayed me? I made this decision wholeheartedly for Liancheng! What is An Xiaoshao's identity, what is Jiang Xiaolou's background, and which one is better or worse between them? Can't you tell me as a mother? Are you? Or are you also confused by her and can't tell right from wrong?"
Jingkong sighed: "No matter how good Miss An is, it's not his sweetheart. Why do you force him to have a relationship that he doesn't want to have with each other? Does the empress think there are too few grudges in the world, so she must add this pair? "
The queen took a deep breath: "You know that Prince Jin has a special status. If you want to save his life, you must find a strong support. If he can marry Anjia's daughter, I can trust and rely on him with confidence. An Jia can support him without distraction. You know what this means, why do you want to help him disobey me?"
Master Jingkong smiled too slightly: "That's because I know him, no one knows Liancheng better than I. He looks like a quiet child, but in his bones he is more stubborn than anyone else. If the mother forced him, he would rather die. When I was young, my father once gave you a horse. That horse is a rare and famous horse in the world. You can’t tame it even after you have tried all kinds of methods. Finally, the horse fell dying in the grass. It will die soon. Despite this, it is still reluctant to bow its head to anyone. Remember how you did it later?"
The queen was slightly startled, and she was silent for a while. It took a long time for her to remember what happened a long time ago. At that time, she had a beloved wild horse, but no matter how much she put in her mind and how many methods she used, that horse would never be used for people to ride and become something under the hip of others. Later, when the horse was dying, she was heartbroken and angry, and tried to kill the horse several times.
"My father said he would put the horse to death, but then my sister released the horse."
Master Jingkong no longer calls her Niangniang, but her sister.
The queen fixedly looked at Jingkong, her expression gradually restored to calmness: "So what?"
The smile on Qingkong’s lips was particularly peaceful:
That’s because my sister has a loving heart. For the horse that cannot be tamed, you did not kill it, but released it into the wild and spared its life. For a beast Even so, why should you be so harsh to your beloved children?"
The angry expression on the queen's face disappeared, and her eyes slowly became sad: "I have already said that this is for their benefit. If you marry an improper family member, you may be put to death! You should know that Jiang How complicated is Xiaolou, not only can she not help her husband, she will also bring him contempt and rumors from others."
Of course Jingkong understood this, but she had already persuaded Dugu Liancheng and said it many times, but none of them succeeded. She is the mother of Dugu Liancheng, and she can't force him to bow her head, what can the queen do?
After all, the stubbornness in his bones is no less than that of Prince Dexin.
Thinking of this, the expression on Jingkong's face softened unconsciously: "There is another very important reason why my sister let go of the horse... Prince Dexin took a look when he passed by, and he said it was a pity. These four words. Because of these four words, my sister immediately changed her mind. Liancheng is his son and the only blood in the world. Even for his sake, can my sister forgive Liancheng?"
The queen was almost choked. She glared at her concubine sister, and finally realized that her thoughts had never been hidden from her. She felt guilty for a while. For this feeling that she shouldn't have, she dare not face the illusion of the person before her. Finally, she said coldly: "What if I insist on not?"
Jingkong smiled, and there was a hint of understanding and enlightenment in her smile: "Sister, I have stopped him countless times before this, but he only answered me with one sentence."
"Oh, what?"
The clear voice was especially clear in this silent hall: "He said that if a person cannot live according to his own will, it is no different from a walking dead."
The queen sneered: "Dugu Liancheng knows your weaknesses better than anyone else. Maybe we all lose. He is the one who understands people's hearts best."
Jingkong smiled unconsciously: "The mother said here, are you relieved?"
The queen's voice sounded with a hint of resentment: "What kind of road he is going to take, I don't want to care anymore!" After saying this, her expression calmed down: "Sister, you are willing to come to the palace often in the future. Speak with me?"
Jingkong just sighed: "I have escaped into the empty door and should no longer care about the affairs of the world, but this time it is for connecting the city... I have to make an exception. Madam, although I can't be by your side often, I must Will ask the Buddha to bless you peace and happiness, please forgive me to retire."
Seeing Master Jingkong left, the queen sat quietly, with a trace of sadness on her face.
Jingkong is right. Even if she resents Dugu Liancheng any more, she must forgive him, because the other party is that person's son and his only bloodline. But Jiang Xiaolou... she would never forgive easily!
After Jiang Xiaolou returned to the Palace of Qing Dynasty, King Qing was particularly shocked. He didn't expect that the queen would be able to get out of his body after offending the queen. He couldn't help asking: "The empress invited you into the palace, what can I say?"
Jiang Xiaolou raised his eyes slightly and smiled very gently: "The mother just asked me to play a game of chess with her."
King Qing stared suspiciously at Jiang Xiaolou, obviously distrustful: "It seems that you haven't lost the favor of your empress."
This is straightforward enough. Jiang Xiaolou smiled warmly, as if he hadn't heard him: "Thank you for your father's concern. Niangniang treats me as always."
King Qing became more and more murmured in his heart. Everyone understood the Queen’s thoughts. It was clear that he wanted to marry An Xiaoshao to Prince Jin. Jiang Xiaolou would not feel happy in her heart anyway. But why can she come back all the way? King Qing thought hard for a long time and couldn't understand.
Jiang Xiaolou saluted him and left straight away.
"Hey, you--" Wang Qing was about to ask a few more words. The person was already gone, so he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.
At the gate of the courtyard, Princess Qing was waiting anxiously, and hurriedly greeted her when she came back: "You are back, I almost broke into the palace."
It is a capital crime to venture into the court without being summoned by the queen. Jiang Xiaolou held her hand and said softly, "Mother, don't worry, things are over."
"really?"
Jiang Xiaolou nodded peacefully, his expression quiet and sure.
Princess Qing was full of doubts: "The empress is so angry, why did she change her mind later."
There was a gleam in Jiang Xiaolou's eyes: "The queen can't turn the corner at first, but when she finds out her situation... she will change her mind."
"what do you mean?"
Jiang Xiaolou took the initiative to explain: "The Queen Mother's wishful thinking is very good. She hopes that Dugu Liancheng will marry An Jia, so that Prince Jin will be tied to An Jia's chariot. The An clan has enjoyed peace for a long time. Now, although he acts low-key, his Majesty is reluctant. Think about it, An Xiaoshao is a well-known person, character and talent are the top choices, why did your Majesty not choose her as the princess, but let the queen keep pressing ."
Princess Qing was stunned.
Jiang Xiaolou unhurriedly analyzed it to her: "Because your majesty is very clear that the power of the An clan cannot be too great, the An family has already had a queen, and there can never be a second or third one, so An Xiao Shao can't be a princess. This time the queen empress chooses Prince Jin for him, and her majesty will not agree. The empress thinks she thinks for the sake of Prince Jin, but she doesn't know that her actions are harming him. The higher she stands, the worse he falls. On the one hand, Prince Jin’s marriage with An’s raised his status, and on the other hand, it also drew more attacks. The emperor would never grant him permission, whether it was out of scruples or care for him."
Reminiscent of the emperor’s subtle expression at the time, Princess Qing immediately understood, and her face couldn’t help showing joy,
Yes! You are different. Although you are the prince’s righteous daughter, your foundation is too shallow to pose any threat to the emperor!
After that, she let out a sigh of relief, "Nevertheless, it is a very dangerous thing to work against the empress."
Why didn't Jiang Xiaolou know this? She didn't want to be the thorn in the Queen's eyes either, but she owed too much to Dugu Liancheng. This time, even if it was a fierce battle, she had to accompany him to break through. She smiled slightly: "My tired mother was worried for me. Although this round was dangerous, it was safe in the end. It shows that I am very lucky and be blessed by God."
Princess Qing nodded, but sighed slightly: "Oh, now I can only take one step and see one step..."
Seeing that Princess Qing was so worried, Jiang Xiaolou comforted him. Xiaodie had already sent a letterhead before he could even say his words. She unfolded a look, with a hint of surprise on her face.
"what happened?"
"Mrs. Yang asked me to rush to the old mansion as soon as possible in the letter."
Jiang Xiaolou ordered the people to immediately prepare the carriage and gallop towards the old mansion. After getting out of the carriage, Mrs. Yang was already waiting at the door. Seeing her coming, she hurriedly greeted her. She couldn't hide her anxiety: "Just come, go and persuade him, this old man has such a persistent temperament, how can I say about him? Refused to listen."
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaolou nodded and followed Madam Yang into the inner house. As soon as she walked to the door of Old Ge's bedroom, she heard a rush of coughing, and she made a sudden heartbeat and walked in quickly.
Old Yang Ge was lying on the chair, his face was blue and white, he seemed to be out of breath, his breathing was like a heavy bellows, wheezing.
This old man has always had a strong body and bones. Never before had he been so weak. Jiang Xiaolou slowed down and walked to his side: "Xiaolou has seen Elder Ge."
Old Yang Ge glanced at her, didn't get up, just waved his hand and said: "It's you! Alas, it's not the wife. I've said it many times, but it's just a small illness, so why make a fuss."
Mrs. Yang happened to hear this sentence when she followed up, and immediately groaned: "Which day have you missed the court meeting in the past few decades, now you can't go to the court for seven or eight days, and it's a minor illness!"
Elder Yang seemed to want to argue, but after thinking about it, he held back: "Since it's here, then sit down and chat with me."
Madam Yang personally brought a cup of tea to Elder Ge's hand, but his hand was trembling, and it was so easy to put the water into the entrance with his left hand and right hand. After trembling and drinking the tea, he seemed to take a breath, and after a bit of relaxation, he said to Jiang Xiaolou, "What can I do today?"
Jiang Xiaolou looked at Elder Yang, who was struggling to drink water, but a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Does it have to be something to visit Elder Ge?"
Old Yang Ge looked at Jiang Xiaolou suspiciously. In these days, Elder Yang had also seen very clearly that Xiaolou, the child, had no intention of approaching him. She did it again and again, only to use her own strength to gain a foothold. But there is a kind of person in the world, no matter what she says or does, you will not find her hateful. She will not cheat you or lie to you, she will tell you clearly what she does, and will clearly analyze the benefits and losses, and will never deliberately deceive. It is precisely because of this that Elder Yang Ge liked her very much and treated her as his own student.
He chuckled twice: "So, are you here to visit me today?"
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes became softer: "Mother heard that Ge is sick, so I specially asked me to send a good ginseng."
"Thank you for the kindness of the princess for me." After Yang Ge said this sentence, he coughed heavily again, his hand subconsciously stroking his heart, obviously a little breathless.
Madam Yang hurriedly said: "Speak slowly!"
Old Yang Ge gasped for a while, and then eased down: "Look, it's like this when you are older, but you can't get up in bed after a bit of wind and cold. The two days are better, and I can go to court tomorrow."
Jiang Xiaolou and Madam Yang looked at each other and saw the tension and anxiety in each other's eyes. She took a deep breath and smiled and said, "Elder Ge, you are too old. It should be the time when you are enjoying your twilight years. Every day you go to the court to deal with state affairs. It is easy to get angry, which is very detrimental to your condition. Lou seems to—"
Before she could finish her words, she was suddenly interrupted by Elder Yang: "Are you also here to persuade you to leave?"
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes were clear, and he bluntly said: "Yes, Xiaolou is here to persuade him to leave."
Old Yang Ge seemed to be a little bit disbelieved: "Why are you keeping your heart with this old lady? If I leave the capital, who else will protect you!"
Jiang Xiaolou slowly stretched out his hand and held Yang Ge's hand with a very serious expression: "Ge Lao, you and I are called master and apprentice, but I treat you as your own father. Xiaolou has many ill-fated lives. Nothing to rely on, if it weren't for the support of Mr. Ge, I definitely wouldn't have today. To win a thousand years of grace, Xiaolou will never forget Mr. Ge's care and love for me. Because of this, I can't be so selfish."
Old Yang Ge glared at Madam Yang and said, "What did you say to her?"
Madam Yang was full of grievances: "What can I say? Xiaolou heard that you were ill, so she insisted on coming to persuade you. She was kind!"
Old Yang Ge got angry, blowing his beard and staring: "Who said that I am older, I can eat three bowls of rice at one meal, and I am very strong--" Before the words fell, he suddenly coughed and choked. Mrs. Yang hurried up and patted his back, complaining distressedly: "You are all this age, and your anger is still so big! The country is not supported by you alone, no one has to live without it, but if you have anything Three long and two short, what should I do? Why don't you think about it for your old wife?"
Old Yang Ge was stunned, looking at Madam Yang speechless for a while.
Jiang Xiaolou saw the right time and persuaded: "The doctor is in his seventies and you are already at an age. If you insist on holding on to the official position, I am afraid that others will use this as an excuse to attack."
The officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty were in their seventies, and Yang Ge was already over his age, but he was a veteran of the three dynasties. As long as he didn't take the initiative to make a memorial, the emperor would of course be embarrassed to open his mouth. In fact, officials' giving things is the inevitable end of official career, and it is also something to look for. But in the field of power, it is not easy to get away. Yang Ge's veteran status and status have all kinds, and countless people's respect and admiration. Now he is asked to give up all this and return to the field. I am afraid that he can't let go of it after all. It is really human.
Today the prince is fighting for power with the three princes. If a military disaster is caused, the people of the Li people will be in dire straits. He is not reluctant to bear his position, but is worried that the court will become chaotic after he leaves. Elder Yang sighed softly: "Of course I know this. I'm afraid there are many people in the DPRK who want me to get out soon. But the more they do this, the more I have to hold on. I have to see Hai Qingheyan, singing and dancing. The day of rising!"
Jiang Xiaolou shook his head and said, "Old Ge, no one can stop the prince's fight. Your house has been very uneasy these days. The prince and the third princes have come in turn. Do you want to stay? , What should you do in your lifetime?"
When he said this, Old Yang Ge was stunned.
In his bones, he is a noble person and a master of literary circles. If he is forced into the water by the princes, his reputation in this life will be destroyed. Thinking left and right, he finally moved his mind: "Okay, then I'll take leave of absence from your majesty to recuperate."
Seeing his conversation loosen, Madam Yang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled gratefully at Jiang Xiaolou.
When sending Jiang Xiaolou out, Madam Yang took her hand and said, "After we leave the capital, you must be more careful alone."
Jiang Xiaolou just smiled: "Don't worry, Madam, I will be fine."
"Stupid girl, how can we fail to see your situation? The old man insisted on not leaving the capital because he was worried about you! Now you have disobeyed the empress's meaning, haven't you noticed that the look in your eyes has changed?"
Jiang Xiaolou smiled exceptionally softly, his hands tightened gently: "I understand."
Mrs. Yang sighed: "You are a strong and kind girl. I hope you can live a safe life."
Jiang Xiaolou tightened Madam Yang's hand and turned and went down the steps. Before getting on the carriage, she glanced back, and Madam Yang was still standing on the steps quietly looking at herself, with nostalgia and dismay in her eyes.
Jiang Xiaolou smiled at her slightly, and the curtain fell, blocking her gaze.
Jiang Xiaolou knows better than anyone, that Mr. Yang Ge's departure is obviously worse.
In the evening, a Chinese clothes entourage sent a post. Jiang Xiaolou opened it and saw a light flashing in his eyes: "Mother, this is an invitation from Zi Yihou."
Princess Qing showed a surprised look. Xiao Guanxue had never invited Princess Qing. Why made an exception this time? She thought for a moment.
Jiang Xiaolou's face was full of a light smile: "People come in sincerely and sincerely, why should we refuse people thousands of miles away."
Princess Qing looked at her and suddenly changed her tone and said, "Also, I heard that the purple-clothed Marquis Mansion is magnificent and magnificent, no less than the exquisite luxury of the palace, I have to see what it looks like."
Jiang Xiaolou thoughtfully said, "However, Xiao Guanxue's sudden enthusiasm makes me suspicious..."
Ziyihou Mansion is located in the eastern suburbs of Beijing, covering dozens of hectares, and the environment is exceptionally quiet and beautiful. At this moment, the weather is getting warmer, green lotus leaves are floating in the center of the rippling lake, and pink lotuses are in full bloom. A curved stream of water circumscribes the atrium, and there is a brocade blanket on the edge of the water, and a lacquered table is set. On the short table, there were wine and delicacies, and the guests sat in twos and threes. Those who served the wine and served the dishes were all beautiful maidservants, all dressed in exquisite and unparalleled splendor, wearing expensive jewelry, and the decoration and dressing were exactly the same. At first glance, they could not even tell.
The flute tubes played a long tune, the beautiful woman danced lightly, and the melody sang softly in her mouth was Tao Yao.
After so long, after hearing this tune again, Jiang Xiaolou looked at the man in the first seat unconsciously.
Xiao Guanxue was wearing a purple dress, with a smile on her thin lips.
His smile was very weak, very shallow, even with some malicious expectations.
Obviously, he wants to see Jiang Xiaolou lose his temper and see her go crazy.
Memories flooded into her mind like a tide, and no one was more familiar with this mansion than Jiang Xiaolou. She lived a nightmare life here and will never forget every day and every hour here. She had just walked all the way, almost as if she was stepping on the tip of a needle, feeling a tear-like pain in her heart every step she took. It was so clear and painful that it was unbearable, but Jiang Xiaolou was still standing, and his smile was as usual, so that people could not see the slightest clue.
Xiao Guanxue invited her to a banquet, which in itself was a kind of provocation. If she did not come, it was fear; if she did, she had to endure it.
The smile at the corner of Xiao Guanxue's mouth became deeper and deeper, and when he raised his eyes, a vicious expression flashed across those eyes.
Jiang Xiaolou looked away, just enjoying the singing and dancing quietly, his face was infinitely calm.
Each of the dancing girls are as beautiful and gentle as a lotus flower. Princess Qing couldn't help but sigh: "Xiao Guanxue is so extravagant that it is truly amazing."
Jiang Xiaolou closed her eyes gently. Long ago, she was also one of these beautiful women. She wanted to show her face in front of so many guests and bow her knees. But now, she is sitting on the VIP table in a Chinese dress, admired and awed by everyone, and her status has undergone tremendous changes.
However, Jiang Xiaolou will always be Jiang Xiaolou, her appearance and identity have changed, but this heart has not changed from beginning to end.
Opening her eyes, she looked back at Xiao Guanxue's provocative eyes, and the smile on her lips gradually deepened.
Xiao Guanxue, we have to settle this account sooner or later!
If you like the prostitutes, please collect them: (EbookFREE.me) The literature of prostitutes is updated fastest.