Chapter 1911: Wife, I am so hurt (87)

Seeing that Wang Ye was a little scared at the moment, Xue Tai’s doctor was also feeling in his heart and couldn’t help but say,
The old man is in this palace for a long time, in the emperor’s harem. The men’s and women’s methods are endless, all in order to get the favor of the emperor. This little son is a moment of confusion, listening to the words of others, and set.
The little white children in those days were very flattering. He couldn’t bear it. Therefore, he said a few more words and only hoped that Wang’s men would be merciful.
Shen Mubai's complexion changed a little like a palette, and it was a bit difficult. "Taiwan said it really?"
Xue Tai doctor beheaded, "What is the secret of Wang Ye?"
She looked awkward, hehe, "This king wants to be quiet."
Xue Tai’s seeing the prince was like a terrible shock. Although he was hesitant, he still retired.
After he leaves.
Shen Mubai’s thoughts, her male master is pure and kind, how could it be a little white flower?
People are always psychologically comforted when they are hit.
But in any case, after all, it is necessary to return to reality.
Shen Mubai’s face was disheartened and painful.
No, this is not true.

System, "...I have told you to drive out the palace directly."
Shen Mubai didn't want to go back.
So I dragged on for a few days, and when Nalan Fengyue noticed something was wrong, it was gone.
"Wang Ye, the king is here." The outside person called for a channel.
When Shen Mubai thought of the appearance of the younger predecessors, he felt flustered.
When Liu Er came out to greet, he carefully asked, "Whether the king is not here, can the government be safe?"
Liu Er said, "Wang Ye, slaves are trying to tell you about this. The Miao people have left in the first few days. This is the letter he sent the slave to you."
She took it in one hand, and her mind suddenly thought of the key to it. The hand shook. "That.. What about the snow?"
"Wife and wife." The voice of the teenager sounded not far away.
Shen Mubai lifted his face, his face was pale, and his lips smiled. "You are back."
When the slender hand was about to touch her sleeves, she couldn’t help but take a step back.
The little man in white stunned for a moment, and then some looked up and looked lost. "Wife?"
Liu Er is also looking at some doubts, "Wang?"
Shen Mubai was slightly upset, and his mother sold the batch and removed the line of sight. "The king is tired and wants to rest for a while."
Until she left, she still felt the gaze of the young man.
Shen Mubai only felt a goose bump, and he couldn’t wait to give birth to eighteen feet.
When she got back to the house, she quickly called in Liu.
"What is the command of the prince?"
Shen Mubaimu said, "Look for a new place to live in Xueyuan."
Liu Er felt that when Wang Ye went to the Imperial Palace, he became so strange that he could only sympathize with Yin Gongzi. When he just wanted to go down, he was stopped. "Wait."
Shen Mubai suddenly thought that the true face of the little white flower man is not a good deal, and the temper is unpredictable. It is so good in the palace, and it is terrible to think about it, let alone tear it.
That is the rhythm of being killed in minutes.
No matter what the other party wants to do, or what purpose, the best thing to do now is to don’t know, let’s not move, then find the opportunity to get rid of it.
"But it." She waved her hand. "No need."
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