Chapter 636: Zhu Sisi’s grief

"The defensive guardian is heavy, the old man does not mean this."
Zhu Xixiang first sold his enthusiasm before he finally raised his head and continued to elaborate his point of view.
"The old man just thinks that this red child is, after all, the person in my prime minister's house, or the thoughtfulness of Sisi. This is a timid thing, very understandable, and it is impossible to compile these virgins to defile the three kings."
"Hey, Zhu Xi is a good eloquent, but your YY ability is to let me admire the five bodies, can not be self-suppressed, almost did not sincerely bow, shouted 'a good fantasy!' You are here to make a prime, really succumb, should With your daughter, open a small workshop in the folk, draw a booklet, he is a screenwriter, she will make a beautiful picture, and she will be able to go all the way to the north and south!"
The money blossomed with open arms and pretended to worship.
Zhu Xixiang was stunned by her embarrassed face and screamed: "Three kings, you have to take a break from the mouth and interrupt the topic."
Qianhe laughed twice, and glanced at the old pig around him: "Zhu Xixiang not only likes to make stories, but also likes to grab the lines. This sentence should be said by Wang Hao? And the king is going to ask you, Her red child is just an insignificant little girl in your house, and it’s confusing to use her servant’s confession to smear her?

Zhu Xi is equal to her one sentence!
The sly smashed the money and blossomed, alluding to: "Why should I instruct a group of people to smear the filth," I think the three kings are more clear than the old man!"
Zhu Xixiang’s words were cautious and his tone was heated.
The meaning of the words, it is obvious that the red child is Zhu Sisi's personal shackles, filthy red children, is to discredit Sisi.
Since the three kings can rely on one mouth, upside down is black and white, saying that the rumors of the market are from the prime minister.
Then why can't they turn the tide and say that these people in the city are instructed to deliberately defile the children?
In the end, Zhu Sisi understood the meaning of his father. He immediately grabbed his chest and looked sad.
"Da's sister, I know that you always hate me, but Sisi never thought about robbing the three kings from your side, trying to occupy your position... From the beginning of the banquet, Li Lianer fell into me, Sanye Siye also suspected me. Now there is a group of untouchables out of thin air, trying to frame the red children and confuse them. You are so hard-working, don’t you just want to put me to death? Is it the existence of thinking, really let you I am so dissatisfied in my heart, can I wait for this despicable means to be quicker??"
Every word that Zhu Sisi said is so hard and tears.
She cried so sadly, so mournful, so desperate, tears poured out from the eye socket like a flood of the embankment.
How to look like a vulnerable group who is bullied.
Some of the ministers who had forgotten the festivals, and were suddenly impressed by her superb acting skills, showed a sympathetic look.
Qian Duodu looked at Zhu Sisi's arrogant appearance, sobbing pears with rain, and it was hard to play the bitterness.
Her horrified eyes were protruding.
Deadly? Except after that?
Is this the way that Zhu Sisi is working on himself?
Now I’m going to have a fight?
It’s like a big gray wolf turned into a white rabbit, nesting on the side of a carrot, and praying mercy: Don’t eat me!
I rub!
This fox has evolved into a bumblebee, playing the Transformers movie?
The fire in the heart of the money is rising.