Yue Zhang struggled for a long time, and fought an arduous ideological struggle in the depths of his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Obviously, the best solution now is to leave, because the harem pool is so deep that even the bastard author who writes this book always breaks off the line doesn't want to open the harem line. I rushed into it, and it was really a lantern in the toilet - looking for.

But looking at Wu You'er, who was sitting on the ground and grief-stricken, he really didn't have the ruthlessness to leave with his buttocks. In Yue Zhang's view, he is a free and easy person. The great forgetfulness and heartless skill are unparalleled in the world. But when it comes to women and the weak, they can't help but meddle in their affairs.

For this, I don't know how many times I scolded myself in my heart.

"This ...... I think it's better for you to calm down first. That one...... Cool ...... above ground Why don't I pull you up? He scolded himself in his heart again, and said to Wu You'er hard.

There is no greater mourning than the death of the heart; One month of queen, four years of cold palace career. From the phoenix head to the cocktail, Wu Youer is only twenty years old, and he has already experienced such a huge turn, thinking that he is still young, and he may not always be in the cold palace in the future, and one day under the maintenance of his father and brother, maybe there will be a time to turn over, and return to the emperor's sight.

The pride and nobility of the past made her extremely convinced of this idea. She even felt that even if she was in the middle of nowhere, there was no other hardship except loneliness.

But now it seems that he is still too naïve. When he ordered the cane to scold Concubine Wan, the old woman endured it for so long, and now in addition to the name of the queen, the right is the harem. It is the uncrowned king of the three palaces and six courts in the real sense of the Chenghua dynasty.

It's really a matter of hooking your fingers to kill yourself now.

His momentary teasing also caused evil consequences, but he was despised by the bastard in front of him, and his chastity was no longer there. It was as if fate had played a big joke on itself today, once again breaking all his illusions about life.

She glanced at Yue Zhang expressionlessly, and the latter awkwardly withdrew her outstretched hand and touched her nose in a wry manner.

Yue Zhang's heart was annoyed again; Men and women don't kiss, Yue Zhang, Yue Zhang, you can't get carried away when you are excited. As everyone knows, there was Cheng Zhu in the previous dynasty, and Hai Ruihu in the present dynasty? Saving heavenly principles destroys people's desires, starving to death is a small matter, and losing temperance is a big matter. The era you live in is such a perverted era.

Sure enough, Wu You'er sneered: "Why, seeing that I am about to die, do you still want to be light with me again?" Well, I'll die now, and I can still keep my innocence! As he spoke, he raised the scissors, aimed them at his throat, glanced at Yue Zhang, and stabbed them after a little hesitation.

When Yue Zhang saw that things were not good, he didn't have time to think about it, he flew up, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and he was flying on his feet...... kicked Wu You'er in the face.

Wu Youer screamed, the scissors lost their target, and threw them out.

Judging from the results, this is a perfect case of rescuing a runaway girl who committed suicide. But nine times out of ten, there are unsatisfactory people in the world; The fly in the ointment was that Wu Youer fell heavily on the ground, his head directly touched the ground, and he went unconscious.

To say that it is particularly a fly in the ointment, it seems to ...... And that big shoe print on her face.

Yue Zhang looked at Wu You'er, who had passed out, and his head slammed. This kick is a suicide, and the life has been changed to a killing.

He hurriedly flattened Wu You'er's twisted body, and probed his nose with his fingers, and sure enough, there was only breath out, no air intake.

He attached his head to Wu Youer's chest in a panic, but fortunately, his heartbeat was still there, and it was very soft and elastic.

didn't have time to think about it, he padded Wu You'er's head, clamped her cheeks with both hands, and went down to start artificial respiration.

Wu Youer, who was in a coma, opened her lips slightly, and felt the temperature from her lips in a trance, and the somewhat flustered breathing.

The place where the lips touch is soft, warm and elastic. The breathing is very heavy, and the fine fluff on the face is a little itchy.

Yue Zhang exhaled, he actually had a feeling of addiction, and even faintly hoped that this cold girl would be in a coma for a while.

After a while, Wu You'er, who had regained consciousness slightly, opened her heavy eyelids. When she saw the scene in front of her, she realized that there was a very serious problem.

This brute doesn't even let go of the dead.

Yue Zhang covered his face with both hands, feeling the heat coming from his face, dodging Wu You'er's eyes with cold light.

What do you call this, girl, can you listen to me explain to you what cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration are......

Well, with Yue Zhang's outstanding eloquence, he didn't explain clearly for a long time, but in exchange for another punch and kick.

However, Wu You'er, who was tired and sweaty, also understood that the actions of this kid in front of him were not all lighthearted, and it seemed that he really saved his life.

The person who committed suicide relied on that breath, and in the time of this breath, eight cows could not pull it back. But once it passed, it was lived. As the old saying goes, there's no obstacle you can't get over. It doesn't matter if he steps over or climbs over.

Wu You'er's impulse to seek death dissipated a little, but she calmed down a little, thinking about her future life.

But after thinking about it, he still couldn't escape death; After he was deposed, Zhu Jianshen wanted to make Wan Guifei the queen, but he was unanimously opposed by the queen mother and the court. No dynasty can be so crazy as to have a concubine born as a palace maid and seventeen years older than the emperor.

Zhu Jianshen is the person who is most afraid of disharmony; Seeing that he was so strongly resisted, he took a step back and casually set up a queen. But since then, the palace concubines have not moved, and they have lived a life of double accommodation and double flight with Wan Guifei behind closed doors. Liugong Fandai was overshadowed in front of such a woman who was also a mother and wife to Zhu Jianshen.

If Concubine Wan Gui'er wanted Wu You'er's life, she didn't need to do anything herself, just hinted, and there would be someone who was good at drilling camps and doing what she liked to come up with a hundred ways for Wu You'er to die.

Thinking of this, Wu You'er bit her lip tightly and vented her anger on the shameless bastard in front of her.

"Oh, don't slap your face. Girl, you have to live well, think about it, the more others want you to die, the better you live, isn't it also a way to retaliate? ”

Under the pain, Yue Zhang quickly persuaded. Wu You'er went crazy and frequented, grabbing and biting, completely ignoring his own reserve and cultivation.

It is said that the love between men and women is the most abnormal. Some people only have physical contact after they have feelings. Some people, but only when they have physical contact will they let down their guard, and then they will have feelings.

In this short period of time, Wu Youer was taken advantage of by Yue Zhang, touching the places that shouldn't be touched, and coughing where they shouldn't be coughing. Perhaps it was because he let go of the defense of men and women, and the prohibition of heavenly reason, Wu Youer unconsciously regarded Yue Zhang as the object of his confiding and communication.

It's just that the way is a little ungentle, well, a little violent.

Yue Zhang held his head in his hands and looked at Wu You'er, who was tired of sitting on the ground. Said: "Are you still looking for death?" If I don't, I'll go. ”

Wu You'er has almost vented, and when she heard what the bastard in front of her said, she also felt that there was some truth; Why should I accept my fate? The bastard was right, the more the old woman wanted me to die, the better I wanted to live.

I don't believe it, when you are old and yellow, and your face is like a yellow orange, you can still get the emperor's favor? On that day, the harem will make you worse off than dead.

But he lives in this barren land, and every day he only faces the old palace maid who wants to poison him, and it is not easy to live. Don't eat the food she sends in the future? I'm afraid that I didn't die of poisoning, but I starved to death first.

Wu You'er calmed down, her mind turned sharply, and when she saw the bastard in front of her who was covering her head and peeking at herself, she thought about it.

The corners of her mouth curved in a perfect arc, and if it weren't for the presence of a big footprint on her face, it would have been beautiful.

But in Yue Zhang's opinion, Wu You'er, who had a messy bun, hair covering her eyes, and half of her face swollen, was looking at herself and laughing strangely.

He shuddered at the back, and became more and more determined to flash the man's thoughts.