Cuiliu's mouth quickly turned into a big fat intestine under the random shooting of Xiaoyu, of course, she also saw red, she trembled in pain, and she couldn't make a sound when she wanted to scream, because she was sealed by Tang Yue's vocal cords. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now Cuiliu is only afraid of Tang Yue, where can she dare to hate, even if she hates, she doesn't dare to show her face, she never knew that a 10,000-year-old evil star would have such great ability.

Xiao Yu is not a ruthless person after all, and he just hit Cuiliu a few times to get angry, and when he saw Cuiliu's mouth become like this, he couldn't bear to stop it.

Throwing the ruler on the table, they learned to be innocent and made a posture of a subordinate of the rivers and lakes, "Miss, Cuiliu's mouth has become a fat intestine, do you continue to fight." ”

Seeing Cuiliu like this, she really can't do it if she continues to fight, although Cuiliu is bad, it won't kill her, after all, she hasn't killed anyone, has she.

"Didn't you throw away all the rulers, you say?" Tang Yue's quiet and beautiful voice came out from under the hijab.

was exposed on the spot, Xiao Yu's heart was empty, and her little face turned red, "Little, Miss, slave, slave's hand hurts." ”

The young lady is obviously covered with a hijab but she knows everything about the outside world, even when she puts down the ruler, you must know that her movements are very light.

"Well, I don't blame you." She still knows a lot about who this little girl is, don't look at her usual babbling, she is actually a pure-hearted girl.

Tang Yue raised his hand and lifted the hijab in front of his face, looked sideways at the window, and could faintly hear the sound of blowing.

"The auspicious time has come, and it's time for us to go." As he spoke, he raised his feet and walked towards the door, obviously wearing a hijab on his head, but his steps were so elegant and natural.

...... "Miss, can you not be so calm."

Let's not talk about marrying to accompany the funeral, if an ordinary woman marries a person, she must also have her father's brother and sister to accompany her, and the young lady walked out by herself.

Tang Yue walked to the door and paused, lifted his hijab and glanced helplessly at the little maid who was in a daze, "Xiaoyu, don't come over to help me, is it difficult for me to go out by myself." ”

"Huh? Oh, ...... well" Xiao Yu reacted, slapped his head, and hurriedly ran over to support Tang Yue.

As soon as they walked out of the courtyard where they lived, Tang Yanzhong walked over quickly, and said to Xiaoyu with a calm face: "Why did you come out so late, the sedan chair has already come, hurry up and help Miss over." ”

Seeing that there was only one maid beside Tang Yue, she couldn't help but be taken aback, Mei'er didn't send a few maids over, if others saw it, wouldn't it be said that their prime minister's mansion couldn't even afford to invite a maid and a maid.

Immediately asked a few maids to be called from elsewhere, and together with Xiaoyu, they helped Tang Yue towards the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Mrs. Mei, who was standing at the door, saw Tang Yanzhong and the others coming over, and immediately greeted her, glanced at Tang Yue, who was dressed in red makeup, frowned slightly, and said in a reproachful tone: "Master, didn't the concubine let Cuiliu go to invite Yue'er early, why did she come out." ”

"Who knows what she's doing in the house." Tang Yanzhong was a little impatient in his words, and shouted at Xiaoyu again, "Why don't you hurry up and help your young lady into the sedan chair, don't miss the hour." ”

Seeing that Tang Yanzhong was cold to her in public, Mrs. Mei couldn't hold back a little on her face, and hurriedly changed the topic, she looked at Tang Yue, and then she found that there were fewer people, no, there were no fewer people, but they had changed a batch.

"Tang Yue, what about Cuiliu, didn't she go to invite you?"

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