The beautiful eyes of the man in his arms were already the size of an amygdala, but they were more tender.

She saw that Ikiyu was going to eat her, "You're happy now, my aunt was executed and my father was exiled, it's all you slut, it's all you!" ”

kept tugging at her sleeves and cried heartbreakingly.

She pushed her hand away mercilessly, "Everything is your aunt's fault, who told her to be restless and unwilling to be lonely!" ”

She didn't need to be polite to a delicate person like Concubine Mei at all, because she clearly remembered how she poisoned Yiqiyu, how she made her worse than dead, and how she survived in this world.

She cried so hard that she cried weakly and slumped on top of him.

"That's it! Don't talk about it! Duan Xuanlie shouted, clearly aimed at Yi Qiyu.

She thought it was ridiculous, obviously he also had a part in this jihua, and now all the sins were blamed on her head, and she looked like a hero and beauty, all as if she had become an unpardonable criminal and hurt his beloved woman.

"What sin has she forgiven that worries you so much?" She looked at the strange man coldly.

Right! They were very strangers in the first place, they didn't intersect in the first place, even if they had loved, it was just a physiological need, and even then they were all intoxicated with gold was just a chemical effect.

"It's you who made me a concubine, and you made me never be a concubine." I don't know where a strong one came from tugging at her sleeve.

Duan Xuanlie hugged her tightly to prevent her from messing around.

Like how can people who have always stood at the top of the high-end bear it when they hit the trough, and the most important thing is that Ikiyu, who used to be cheap in the mud, is now riding on her head forever, how unwilling, unwilling!

Seeing her roaring as hard as she could, she was extremely despised in her heart, and Yi Qiyu was definitely not the kind of woman who was empathetic and did a good job, because such a woman was too weak.

She sat on the chair with her legs crossed, looking at the two people as if watching a good show, "I told you a long time ago that I don't disdain the position of the princess at all, it was and is now and will be the future, he loves you enough Weishenme You care so much about the position, if you want it, I can tell the emperor to understand, I believe I have the ability." ”

His eyes were full of ups and downs, and he was angry, but he was hugging Meifei and looking at Itakiyu.

"You're a slut, a slut!" She roared desperately.

Duan Xuanlie had no tone at this moment, "Don't make trouble!" He said to her in a very gentle voice.

Duan Xuanlie, who has always been known as a cold gentleman, can only be so gentle in front of the beautiful concubine, and he is an infatuated and flexible man.

She weishenme wants to expect his gentleness, weishenme wants him to think about himself, all this is floating clouds.

She looked at him with a look of indulgence in her eyes.

My heart seems to be blocked by something, he and she are basically two shijie people, what she wants is a lifetime, and a man like Duan Xuanlie is not worthy.

Her eyes became faint, and she couldn't stir up a ripple, "Okay, I've scolded and scolded, it's already considered haode that the emperor didn't want you to die, but you have to remember that he will never be my man, forever!" I just love his money! ”

I loved his money from the beginning, and I only loved his money in the future.

She doesn't need to look at his eyes, she doesn't bother to look at them, anyway, they are just based on money, and the princess is a false name, and these things that are difficult to grasp are in vain.

Duan Xuanlie's eyes stared at her with a fiery glow, "Yi Qiyu, you say it again!" ”

This made him angry in his throat, he admitted to capturing her with money and keeping her with money, but she was so blatantly showing their relationship.

Facing the door, she was stopped by his words, and put away her steps to step out.

"Lie, Lie, I don't want to see this woman again, don't see her." Sobbing, it seems to change from the sadness of the family to the declaration of kicking away the mistress.

The corners of her mouth raised her victory.