Hearing that Su Bangyue actually drove herself away, Shen Chuchen felt unhappy in his heart, could it be that the little girl really hated herself? Thinking that the little girl would hate herself, her heart hurt. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The soul-seducing peach blossom eyes darkened slightly, and said sourly: "What a ruthless little girl, she touched the deity up and down all over her body, and after she was addicted, she turned her face ruthlessly, and wanted to abandon the deity again and marry a new love?

After that, she looked at Su Bangyue's eyes with a look of grievance, as if she was a resentful woman who was ruthlessly abandoned by Su Bangyue.

Thinking of this, Su Wanyue's heart moved, and then she bowed her head with a shy face and said:

"What's so bad about being a concubine? The emperor has promised my father that as long as I enter the palace, he will ensure that I will have no worries for a lifetime and promise me a lifetime of glory, isn't this what all women dream of? What's more, the emperor is so handsome and extraordinary, but any woman will be tempted!"

In order to let the other party retreat, Su Wanyue deliberately smeared herself and made herself a greedy and vain woman.

Hearing this, the first dust suddenly changed color, quickly turned over and got out of bed, although the movements were fast, but they did not lose their domineering and elegance, and slowly walked towards Su Wanyue step by step, the anger in his eyes burned, and the air around him instantly became cold and fell to the freezing point.

When I saw it, the blush on Su Wanyue's pink face, and the beautiful eyes that were as clear as water contained an indescribable spring feeling, and she was half-bowing her head shyly.

Shen Chuchen's heart suddenly seemed to have overturned the vinegar jar, and his deep and cold gaze shot straight at Su Wanyue.

Sensing that the other party's figure was getting closer and closer, and his eyes full of coldness, he was staring at him for a moment, and he was full of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away, Su Bangyue's heart trembled, and a trace of emptiness flashed in her eyes.

Looking at Su Bangyue's beautiful face, Shen Chuchen's voice was as cold as ice: "Do you really like that little white face?" A hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Hearing the other party's words, Su Wanyue only felt a chill rushing to her face, looked up at the first dust in front of her, and said with a displeased face: "Of course, there are still people who are not called little white faces, but they are the emperor today, they want to have wealth and wealth, they want to have status, and they are even more handsome, one in a million, I don't like him, do I still like you?"

The icy voice of the first dust sounded again: "Okay, very good, it seems that Yue'er has forgotten what the deity said before?

Su Bangyue leaned against the wall, her hands around her chest, her little feet kept shaking, there was no trace of what a young lady should be, looking at someone who was about to leave, and snorted coldly:

"Then you can kill it! One-legged boars are hard to find, two-legged men are everywhere, and Miss Ben really doesn't believe that she will not be able to marry. ”

When Shen Chuchen heard this, his face turned dark, his voice was full of murderous aura, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That deity will kill all the men in the world, and as for the boars, they will all be dragged out and castrated." ”

Su Bangyue's movements on her feet stopped, then she straightened up, stood up again, and said with a gossip on her face: "You have a grudge against the boar?

It is understandable to say that the other party killed all the men in the world, but why should he castrate all the boars?