"If you don't want to meet those boring people. Every time I come out in the future, I will let the dark guards blow them all away! ”

"There's no need to ......"

Ye Qingli knew that controlling a person's mouth was more difficult than killing his head.

If you can manage it for a while, can you still manage it for a lifetime?

She didn't believe that this man's heart would change.

Still, she felt a little irritable.

"I'm going to go back and think about what I'm going to do in the future."

didn't eat with Jun Aohan, so she hurried back.

Jun Aohan looked at her back.

Begin to scratch your hair hard.

How can you make her happy?

He called the proud wind beside him.

"Tell me, how should I please her?"

Aofeng grimaced.

He's just a subordinate, not a love expert.

He thought about it for a long time, just when Jun Aohan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot and he wanted to kill someone.

He finally had an idea and thought of a solution. Hurriedly said: "If the subordinates guessed correctly, what worries Miss Ye the most now is her identity as a waste of five spiritual powers, which will attract a lot of gossip." Even if she doesn't care, she gets upset when she listens. As long as this is solved, it will be fine. ”

"Nonsense!"

"If this king knew what to do, would he still ask you?"

"Master, listen to your subordinates. Why don't you ask the emperor to make a will, just say that Miss Ye is the princess recognized by the royal family, and no one can object, so that they won't talk about it anymore? ”

Jun Aohan's eyes lit up.

"That's a good idea!"

"Okay, I'll enter the palace right away!"

"Prepare a horse for this king!"

After saying that, he hurried into the palace.

……

In a dimly lit bedroom, a woman, facing the mirror, was holding a bottle of ointment and rubbing it on her face.

Although it was broad daylight, it was pitch black in the house.

Thick curtains were drawn on all sides.

It looks particularly scary.

At this time, a maid ran in in a hurry.

She cried out loudly, "Miss! Miss! ”

When the door opened, sunlight poured in, and the woman glared at her in disgust.

"What for?"

Yahuan hurriedly and carefully closed the door.

She said excitedly: "Miss, the slave maid heard a good news, hurry back and report it to you!" ”

"Any other good news for me?"

The woman turned her head.

A potholed, scarred face looks particularly scary.

Unhurriedly, she picked up a cloth to cover her face.

If you just look at her figure, she is undoubtedly a beauty.

It's just a pity that that face spoiled everything.

"Miss, today the slave maid went out and found that everyone was talking about the eldest lady?"

"Smack!"

Yahuan's face suddenly took a loud slap.

"What Miss? She's a slut! ”

"Yes......"

Yahuan covered her face and whispered: "That slut is now despised by many people!" They all say that she is shameless, shameless, and doesn't shit when she occupies the pit......"

The woman suddenly became excited and grabbed Yahuan's shoulder.

"Quick! Give me a good lesson! What the hell is going on! ”

There was a sinister glint in her eyes.

"This slut, it's finally time for this day!"

She is Ye Jinli.

Since marrying into the Zeng family, she has been living here by herself.

Every day, in addition to trying to treat the scars on your face.

She had only one wish.

Let Ye Qingli die early!