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After he said this, if Nalan Ruo didn't make a sound, he already knew that some people were blowing the wind in his ears in front of him again.

But this idiot.

I already believe it, but I have such a posture......

Should she say that he loves Hai Lanzhu too much, so he can accept whatever she becomes, or should she say that he doesn't care about Hai Lanzhu at all, so it doesn't matter what kind of rumors he has?

The corners of her lips moved, and she wanted to ask, but Huang Taiji seemed to be afraid that she would speak, so he hurriedly pressed her head hard, and then spoke: "You and I are already a legitimate husband and wife according to Manchu etiquette or Han etiquette."

You are me, I am yours, no matter how long it takes, no matter what happens, it will not change!

And I have issued a secret edict, you and I will never divorce our wives, if you want to leave my red apricot out of the wall, it will never be done.

Especially Zhuo Lin, if you are interested in a headless male corpse, I don't mind......" The corners of Nalan Ruoruo's lips twitched, and finally she couldn't help it, and slapped his head and exhaled.

"Bold." Huang Taiji glared, "Lan'er, you don't want to get an inch, you have to enter the foot!" Don't think that we don't have a round house and you can do whatever you want!

Do you understand the truth of marrying and following your husband?

What kind of thing is he Zhuolin, and you are willing to do it to your husband for him? Even if the march is lonely, you shouldn't ......"

The fascinated man clenched his fist, dead man, and his imagination was quite strong.

She grabbed his pigtail and pulled it hard, "Huang Taiji, do you think I took Zhuo Lin with me to treat him as a soldier?"

Yes, you have such thoughts, it seems that you are very experienced! ”

What does this have to do with the military*?

Huang Taiji was a little dazed, although he never liked others to pull his pigtails, and subconsciously wanted to pull out the braids and get rid of her, but he was very attached to this feeling in his heart, so he had to suppress it to death.

Then thinking about Nalan Ruoruo's words, I couldn't cry or laugh, what was this girl thinking in her head?

It just so happened that her strength was getting heavier and heavier, so she had no choice but to beg for mercy again and again, "Lan'er, tear, it hurts, my hair is too thick, beware not to cut your hands, Lan'er ......"

In fact, Huang Taiji knew very well in his heart that Lan'er was not what Bumu Butai described at all, but he didn't know why, he couldn't help but believe it, as if he thought that only in this way could Lan'er fill his mind.

Especially looking at her angry smile and squinted eyes, Huang Taiji felt that the place that had been empty in his heart was suddenly filled.

In fact, he regretted it from the day he returned to the barracks, he knew very well that in fact, what he liked was just as Lan'er said, the sky was blue, the wilderness was vast, and the wind blew the grass and saw the cattle and sheep.

When I remembered that she was still Bhutto, that the mage had changed her life, that she was poisoned and trapped in that small village, and even that she had a pistol that she had made for herself, my heart was filled with this thought.

As Aixinjue Luo's territory became more and more, as he became emperor in Shenyang, and as the number of beautiful women from all over the country gradually increased, he knew what it meant to be cold in a high place.

Everyone wants to be the emperor, but in fact, after he stepped into this position, what he wanted most was to live with Lan'er in that small village for two years, and what he wanted most was the person who made a pistol for him on death row, taught him to shoot, and dismantled.

No matter how many beauties there are in the harem, after all, they can't compare to the warmth that the gun gives him.

"Huang Taiji, since you framed me for being entangled with Na Zhuolin, I will simply settle this matter today, do you think it is okay?"

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