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For more than ten years, Zong Zhengtong, who is rarely clear-headed, feels that she is actually the biggest fool in the world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She is already very smart, but she has only been blinded by the so-called love for so many years, and she has become a fool who doesn't listen to things outside the window.

Where in this world is there such a coincidence, she has just handed over the last hole card, and her body, which has always been healthy, began to have problems.

Ji Qiao, Ji Qiao......

The name appeared again in his heart, and Zong Zhengtong couldn't tell what it felt.

……

After several inquiries, Zong Zhengtong finally knew where the so-called Prime Minister's Mansion was.

Not in a bustling city, but on the outskirts of a city where people rarely visit.

Zong Zhengtong knew that she shouldn't act rashly, but her body was close to running out of oil, and if she didn't ask for it, she was afraid that she would never have a chance again.

So, with the old servant of the princess's mansion, Zong Zhengtong came to the so-called prime minister's mansion.

Shaded by green trees and full of flowers, it is really a beautiful scenery and a rare good place.

If you want to die here, it's also a good choice.

Zong Zhengtong thought with some self-deprecation.

There were no doormen, no servants, not even a guard.

For a moment, Zong Zhengtong felt that this was a trap.

Immediately, she laughed calmly, what about the trap, she wouldn't live for a few days anyway.

Even if you die, you have to be a ghost.

It's just that Rao is Zong Zhengtong has done so much mental construction, and when he saw that scene, his eyes were split.

What did she see?

Four naked men toss and turn on a huge bed.

Ji Qiao, Zong Zhengzhe, King of the Northwest, Nine Emperor Uncles.

How could there be such a ridiculous thing in this world?

Zong Zhengtong looked at his stomach, leaned against the wall and began to retch.

The four men who were indulging in bed movement reached out and pulled the bed curtain down when they heard the movement.

When he saw clearly that the person who came was Zong Zhengtong, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's Zong Zhengtong is no different from a dead man in their eyes.

"Ji Qiao." Through the light and luxurious bed curtain, Zong Zhengtong could clearly see Ji Qiao who was protected by three men in the middle.

Seeing this scene, and thinking of the countless scenes of working on her day and night in the past ten years, Zong Zhengtong only felt disgusted.

"You are against human morality, and the world is not ashamed." The angry Zong Zhengtong leaned against the wall and cried blood.

"Your Majesty, Nine Emperor Uncles, how does it feel like your uncle and nephew sharing one person?"

"And the King of the Northwest, if you hadn't seen it today, you wouldn't have known that you were so heroic and extraordinary."

"Ji Qiao, the most disgusting thing my Zong Zhengtong has ever done in my life is to commit myself to you."

Zong Zhengtong knew that today would definitely be her death, so there were not so many taboos when he said it.

"Zong Zhengtong, you are the most disgusting, lewd, and slutty woman in the world."

"How does it feel to be happy under different men every night?"

"Isn't it nice not to be able to get pregnant, not to be a mother?"

Zong Zhengzhe's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Zong Zhengtong's face turned pale instantly.

As if feeling that the blow was not enough, the Nine Emperor Uncle spoke.

"Ah Tong, if it wasn't for your father's decree, how could Qiao'er marry you."

"So, the royal brother, the imperial sister-in-law, and you, all deserve to die."

"Dead and alive in the underworld, don't blame Uncle Huang, you can only blame yourself."

The words of the Nine Emperor Uncles became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, and Zong Zhengtong, who was at the end of the strong crossbow, slowly overflowed with blood from the corners of his mouth.

"You guys make me sick."

"Ji Qiao, how can you say that we have been a nominal husband and wife for more than ten years."

"I, Zong Zhengtong, asked myself if I treated you well, why didn't you see me before you died?"

Zong Zhengtong now just wants to drag Ji Qiao to die together.

"Jo'er, don't listen to this woman's ......"

The three men on the bed hurriedly stopped Ji Qiao, but it was useless.

"Ah Tong is actually a good person, a person is about to die, and his words are also good."

"Otherwise, I still look at her, and it can be regarded as fulfilling her wish."

Ji Qiao's voice was soft, with some laziness after the affair.

Zong Zhengtong sneered in his heart, how did she fall in love with such a man who was subdued by the people back then.

Because the clothes were thrown on the ground casually, Ji Qiao walked down with a quilt.

"Ji Qiao, I love you, can you get closer and let me take one last look at you before I die."

Zong Zhengtong's eyes were full of affection, but the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood, and his face was pale, with a little more dilapidated beauty.

"Jo'er, don't go."

"Don't worry, Ah Tong loves me so much, he won't hurt me." Ji Qiao turned around and smiled weakly, and then twisted his body and walked towards Zong Zhengtong.

In a flash of lightning, Zong Zhengtong pulled off the golden hairpin on his head and stabbed it towards Ji Qiao's heart.

"Joel."

With an exclamation, Zong Zhengtong also fell out like a rag.

"You, monster." Zong Zhengtong looked at Ji Qiao, who didn't cover anything, and said tremblingly with his fingers.

She hated it, it's a pity that she didn't succeed in killing Ji Qiao, a monster.

Zong Zhengtong looked at the bright sunlight outside the house, his eyes slowly dilated, and finally closed tightly.

The original owner's wish

First, protect the father and the queen mother.

Second, she wants those four shameless people to die rather than die.

After receiving the plot, Mo Li opened his eyes sharply and looked at the dim room.

Who will tell her what kind of world this is? What is the place of the original owner in this world?

Mo Li felt that she was really powerless to accept such a world.

Four men, the Nine Emperor Uncle Zong Zhengqi and the Three Emperor Zong Zhengzhe are still uncles and nephews, this taste is not ordinary.

Now that she has married Ji Qiao, think about the last sentence of the plot, "How does it feel to be happy under different men every night"

Mo Li was cold for a while, she was really non-toxic and not a husband, and she was not a gentleman.

I don't know how many Ji Qiao has hooked up with now, thinking of the last scene that the original owner saw, a sense of interest rose in Mo Li's eyes.

The original owner is right, isn't Ji Qiao a monster?

In fact, this world should be dominated by three men and a monster, and every day is not a day, it is a snap.

However, Ji Qiao is really outstanding, delicate and charming.

There is such a person who is loved by everyone, she really feels a lot of pressure.

Alienated from the plot, Mo Li closed her eyes boldly and slept with confidence.

Today, she didn't spend candle nights with Ji Qiao's cave room, so naturally there would be no one of them to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix and transfer flowers and trees.

"Princess, do you want to go into the palace to say hello to the queen?" Mama Wang, that is, the old mama who chirped crookedly and talked crookedly last night.

Mo Li glanced at Mama Wang coldly, and the meaning in her eyes made people shudder. (To be continued.) )