Chapter 41: The White Lotus Man

"Your Majesty, but the mourning family is pregnant with the flesh and blood of the cone, and endured the pain of the cone in October! How can you want to mourn your family so much?" The already pale face was choked because of the voice, and the appearance of the pear blossoms with rain was so pitiful, and it was so pitiful.

Yi Mengmeng, who witnessed a series of changes in the person in front of her, looked at the person in front of her with a paralyzed face: ...... What did she say? What did she do? Let this person look like a little white lotus, oh no, it should be said that the old white lotus meets the wicked and tenacious? Didn't she just ask what was going on with herself? As for what it looks like?

glanced at the old white lotus who had been added points because of his dress, and the person who was crying with pear blossoms and rain.

Yi Mengmeng: Sure enough, if a man plays tricks, there is nothing to do with women!

According to the strong desire to complain in her heart, Yi Mengmeng thought about it and said according to her own person at the moment.

"Why did the Father say this!" The cold and hard voice simply made the villain in someone's mind kneel, but before Yi Mengmeng could give a hundred and one hundred points for his little pride, the extra ten points were not afraid of his pride, and the next opportunity to continue to work hard was given a look of 'I am a white lotus, although I am wronged, but I don't say anything, I am tenacious, just waiting for you to see my aggrieved look and automatically appease me, the white lotus' The man with the appearance of "I am a white lotus" gave a whole madness.

it!

She...... She seems to know why the country of women is called women!

She...... You can choose to reincarnate or just let her go back to modern times, hey!

Over here...... Her three views are really ...... I can't bear it!

Yi Mengmeng, who forced herself not to collapse her personality, fiercely stroked a tender little face in her mind, and then looked like a fearless hero who died generously.

"Since my father doesn't want to do it, I still have government affairs ......," said Yi Mengmeng, his eyes vaguely skipped over the exquisitely carved and fragrant meal, and there was no reluctance on his face, as if he was going to stand up and leave the next moment.

"No......" Hearing this, he had been crying and crying, muttering in his mouth how he was fortunate to give birth to His Majesty, without mentioning what he wanted, only without regrets, he was willing to do so, if there was no such white lotus on his face, it would be clearer, and it would also make this uncomplaining and unregrettable emotion more real, and the person immediately silenced, but there was a syllable of refusal that was accidentally revealed.

Cautiously glancing at Yi Mengmeng in a bright yellow robe, Taifeng breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed was even more uneasiness.

He looked at this sin from the beginning and was in a good mood, and he wanted to go according to his original plan, but who knew that this was going on, this sin ......

"Say it!"

The indifferent tone of voice seemed to be as if the person next to her was not the man who gave birth to her at all, as if he was just a stranger, no, even worse than a stranger!

Taifeng's condensed pupils, which were startled by the sudden sound, contracted significantly, and then, the aggrieved white lotus on his face seemed to be stuck, but this change was only for a moment, and the next moment it returned to its original state.

Let Yi Mengmeng, who was secretly observing him on the side, have to sigh: Sure enough, the people who have struggled in the deep palace for half their lives are different!

Look, look, this resilience, this reaction speed, this adaptability~

Gee!