Gong Feihan covered the handkerchief on her face with his big hand, and said angrily, "Xia Shengnuan, aren't you very capable, people provoke you, you fight back, when did you become so unproductive." ”

Xia Shengnuan: "......"

"When did the old lady run out of interest?!"

"Is there any chance of crying nose?"

Gong Fei sneered, and his big hand lifted the handkerchief that was applied to her eyes.

"When did I cry my nose, how did I not know!" Xia Shengnuan was stunned.

"His eyes were red, and he said he wasn't crying."

The man's long fingers rubbed her covered eyes.

The cunning eyes that were originally bony are now like being covered with a layer of mist, like a little pitiful.

He brushed the corners of her reddish eyes little by little, and his eyes were heavy.

Xia Shengnuan was powerless to complain.

Her eyes are choking red, not crying red.

However, since the man wants to think so, then let him think so.

His eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly changed to a miserable and miserable expression, and his voice choked a few times, "Your Majesty, do you remember Wang Baochuan who has been waiting for 18 years in the cold kiln?" ”

Gong Feihan: "......"

Seeing her like this, I knew that she was going to pretend to be a drama spirit again, but she couldn't help but ask, "Who is Wang Baochuan?" ”

"I threw away the rich and noble mansion for you, I turned against my father for you, I endured poverty for you, I am for you, I look at the gorgeous clothes and brocade clothes for you, I don't frown or frown for you to eat chaff and vegetables, I am not ashamed of your rags, I am full of dirt for your flower and moon, I comb your hair lazily for your temples, I am thinner than yellow flowers for you, I sleep alone for you......

Your Majesty, don't you know who Wang Baochuan is? ”

Xia Shengnuan pinched his throat and sang mournfully.

Gong Feihan heard the sudden jump in the corners of his forehead, stretched out his long fingers, and blocked her small mouth, "Speak well, otherwise you ......"

The rest of the words were not spoken, and Jun leaned down, staring at her lips meaninglessly.

Xia Shengnuan knocked his head into his arms, and cried, "Wang Baochuan is your wife, Hanyao has been waiting for Lang Jun for eighteen years, but Lang Jun turned his head and hugged the beautiful concubine and threw his wife away." ”

"Summer, Sheng, Warm!"

Gong Feihan's forehead jumped suddenly, and he grinded his teeth and screamed.

When did he abandon his wife?!

Xia Shengnuan was displeased when he heard someone, and immediately shook his head, and suddenly stopped the grief, grievances, and miserable relatives, and said with a smile, "Don't mind the emperor, the concubine is just singing the story of a scumbag, the emperor must not sit in the right seat, that scumbag is not the emperor, give the concubine a hundred dares, and the concubine does not dare to sing and sarcastically mock the emperor." ”

Gong Feihan: "......"

Lin Gonggong: "......"

sang all the songs, and said that he didn't dare, and the mother's courage became fatter and fatter.

The emperor has three palaces and six courtyards, and he has a beautiful wife and concubine, which is justified, and the mother actually said that the emperor is a scumbag, a scumbag?

It's not a good word when you hear it!

Lin Gonggong panicked, unconsciously took a few steps back, and was alert away from the center of the storm.

Gong Fei glanced at the woman with a heavy look in his eyes, and suddenly asked in a deep voice, "Do you mind them very much?" ”

Xia Shengnuan: "......"

Does she mind?

He raised his hand and stroked his heart, as if he couldn't say anything he didn't mind.

So he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his little hand touched his heart, and in an instant, he looked like a bewitching queen who had fallen into the country and the city. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.