Song Yuan was unexpectedly relieved to see that the matter was revealed.

I can't hold it anymore.

Identity exposure is disclosure.

It also fell easily.

However, Xiahou Jinshan's face was cloudy.

The dead woman's surprise to him was more than the number of layers of silkworm cocoons in the silkworm house.

Every time you peel back a layer, you will think that it is the final appearance.

But it is always found that there is another layer.

Layer upon layer, it seems that there is never an end to it.

Now Xiahou Jinshan is stupid, and he can connect the causes and consequences one by one.

From the moment she entered the palace in a coma, it was fake.

Or even sooner.

Maybe in the border land, when she was killed, she had already given away the bag of Princess Wuyang.

She actually entered the Great Qi in such a grand manner.

With a serious injury, he went to the church in a coma

She slept under his nose for months, and he personally sought a physician to treat her injuries

After waking up, he swaggered in his mansion to enjoy it, what to eat, what to play, and the entire Guangping Mansion was tossed with himself

can't fight, can't scold, always slip and don't leave your hands, so people can't catch the mistakes

He even personally took her to the palace of Daqi a few times, and now he felt a pain in his brain when he remembered that she had a well-behaved face and called his queen mother

No wonder, no wonder, he had seen that their master and servant were extremely familiar from the beginning, but he couldn't remember where he had met them or where he had dealt with them.

No wonder he dug three feet into the ground on the border between the two countries, and never found a single hair of her.

No wonder the dignified Black Cloud Rider can be used by her.

I see.

I see

No one would ever think in the direction we have now.

King Cheng was able to conquer various countries when he was a teenager, and he was already famous.

Even he didn't dare to provoke easily.

Who would have thought.

Who would dare to think about it.

This king of Cheng would be such a lazy and lazy dead woman who cheats with him every day

The person he was trying to find was the man next to his pillow

It's him Xiahou Jinshan, and he can't believe it or accept it until now.

But now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I have to believe it.

The dignified king was so blatantly recuperating under his nose.

She's so clever in her calculations.

It's also a lot of guts.

He had the opportunity to capture her Liwei in person, but now he didn't want to, but he personally helped her resurrect with full blood step by step and escape.

Xiahou Jinshan now feels that he is a joke.

A belly full of stratagem is a joke.

At least in the eyes of this dead woman, it was not worth mentioning.

He had been fooled for so long.

It's been so long

Xiahou Jinshan looked at her as if he was meeting this dead woman for the first time,

"Concubine Ai's hand is very beautiful, even together with this king, I have to say that I am willing to bow down."

Song Yuan didn't know when he had already picked up the fan, and it was unfolded in front of Xiahou Jinshan with a snap,

"Stop, I can't afford to be called King Guangping."

"Since the King of Guangping already knows my identity, he should know that I am just a fake, and this title will be left to the people next to him in the future."

Song Yuan said that he was suddenly a little embarrassed,

"As for the 'genuine' Princess Wuyang that King Guangping should have, now she can't follow King Guangping, I also received a secret report a few days ago that this Wuyang already has a sweetheart."

"Ahem, it's a coincidence that it's the one who kidnapped her in the first place."

Song Yuan suddenly remembered something, and suddenly bowed down to Xiahou Jinshan and saluted,

"Back then, I was seriously injured and borrowed the palace of King Guangping, and now I can pick up a life, thanks to the care of the prince, it can be regarded as the prince who saved half of my life, and now I should thank the king of Guangping."

"But after this day, you and I will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road."

Xiahou Jinshan's face became darker and darker when he heard it, and when he heard the last sentence, he took a few steps forward with his anger.

It didn't take a few steps to force Song Yuan into a corner.

Xiahou Jinshan said like a leaky tooth,

"Bridge to bridge, road to road?"

"You still know you're under my care?"

"You don't want to admit what you've done now?"

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, and before she could figure out what she had done, she heard Xiahou Jinshan roaring in her ear,

"How is your trip different from the prostitute who lifts his pants and doesn't recognize anyone?"

Song Yuan was taken aback by Xiahou Jinshan,

"What did I do, what did I do"

"You and I seem to have never had a round house?"

Song Yuan asked cautiously.

Thinking about it, it seems that he hasn't done anything.

Xiahou Jinshan pressed Song Yuan against the wall,

"What's wrong with the unrounded house, you don't recognize people before the roundhouse?!"

"Do you remember that you hugged me and slept all night, why, your innocence is innocence, and my innocence is not innocence?"

Song Yuan looked at him with wide eyes,

"When have I ever slept with you?"

Song Yuansi shook his head after thinking about it,

"No way, don't slander me!"

How could she possibly hold him to sleep.

Impossible, impossible.

Xiahou Jinshan's eyes were bloodshot, and he still patted the wall for a long time and sighed,

"You really don't recognize it."

Song Yuan looked at him and shuddered for a while, which made her feel a little delusional, as if she had really done something angry and resentful.

Xiahou Jinshan also stopped looking at her, patted her shoulder and looked at other places,

"You don't even admit it."

"Even the prostitutes in the kiln know how to pay, but you do"

"If you mention Luo Skirt like this, you don't know me."

Song Yuan seemed to be very sad when he heard the meaning of his words, and immediately sighed, and comforted him in turn,

"You really didn't say what you said."

"Even if there were, I don't remember, that's no."

"It's come to this, with your identity, if you want to marry me, it's absolutely impossible."

"Well, I'll pay."

Xiahou Jinshan's face turned black again when he heard this.

Song Yuan touched the cuffs and waist, but couldn't find the purse.

After a long time, Fang looked at Xiahou Jinshan with a little embarrassment,

"I didn't bring any money."

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