Chapter Twenty-Eight: Uncle Huang, I Was Wrong.
Beichen pounced on Feng Yunran in the night, "Dye'er, don't want to indulge in the past anymore, you can't let go of this prince at all, why don't you come out to accompany this prince on the fifteenth day of every month in the future?" ”
He no longer hides his dirty thoughts about Feng Yunran, she sent it to the door herself, how can he not eat it?
Women, you must not only get their hearts, but also possess their bodies, so that they will love you with all their hearts, and even be willing to die for you.
After all, a woman is meant to be the possession of a man.
The northern folk style is strong, and the concept of male superiority and inferiority of women has been inherited since ancient times, men can have three wives and four concubines, and women must end up from the beginning.
Women are just tools that can be used by Beichen Night.
A scumbag like him only walks with kidneys, not with his heart!
Feng Yunran avoided him in disgust, and Sen Sen gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!" As long as your imperial uncle and his old man agree, you can accompany you as much as you want. ”
"Ran'er, you don't have to scare me, Uncle Huang is not here, you can't escape today, how did you serve Uncle Huang last night? How are you going to serve me today? ”
Beichen Ye once again rushed towards Feng Yunran, this time he didn't pounce in the air, but before he touched anyone, he was shocked back by a strong spiritual power, which made him numb.
"The king disagrees."
The chilling and demonic voice made Beichen Ye's whole person seem to fall into an ice cellar, and it was cold to the bone.
Is Uncle Huang really in Sunset City?
In the private room, there was one more person out of thin air, and he stood in front of Feng Yunran, protecting the shadow tightly.
Feng Yunran rolled his eyes, and secretly withdrew the phoenix fire that he wanted to attack, "Great Demon King, your imperial nephew is too undereducated?" Even if you don't understand anything at all, you are still pretentious, thinking that all the women in the world should revolve around him? Even his own imperial aunt did not let go. ”
"Emperor! Uncle Huang! It's not what you think, it's the imperial aunt who came to seduce me first. ”
How could Uncle Huang be in Sunset City? Is his hidden illness cured?
"I'm here to hack you to death for Uncle Xiao." Feng Yun was angry, it's time like this, and he still came to bite back, is this treating the big demon king as a fool?
"Uncle Xiao? What's wrong with his old man? Beichen pretended not to understand, "Dye'er, what are you talking about?" ”
It's really loaded!
"Xiao Feng'er said, your fourth batch of fake ghost army is too unresolute." Emperor Wuyu responded slowly for her, his voice was not loud, even a normal tone could be shocking.
He was such a terrible being, no one could penetrate his heart, and he couldn't guess what more terrible things he would do.
"Uncle Huang, I was wrong." Beichen Ye 'pounced' and knelt down for Emperor Wuyu.
"Uncle Huang, I just want to train a group of teams as good as the Ghost Army, I sent them to kill General Xiao just for their experience, General Xiao is a strong man at the Spirit Venerable level, how could he be killed by them? There must be some misunderstanding in this. ”
Beichen Ye thought that Xiao Yu was dead, so he took the initiative to kneel down and admit his mistake.
Feng Yunran, who he saw in this operation, was stunned, could he bend and stretch like this? Kneeling down without saying a word?
Why didn't he continue to pretend with the Great Demon King?
It is said that the man has gold under his knees, and his knees are all tofu dregs, right? It's still the stinky kind.
"Oh?" Emperor Wuyu's cold gaze swept towards him, "Are you talking about any misunderstanding?" ”