Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. I remember that last year, Bai Qingqian, the daughter of Jin Guoguo's uncle's family, died in Qin State, and even King Yu was arrested and put in prison.

And she burned so much gold and silver jewelry from Yin Lifalcon, and at the same time, she also burned a princess of the Jin Kingdom and her relatives.

But she has never been hunted down by officers and soldiers, and the Qi State cut the land and compensated the Jin State before the matter was settled.

How much effort Yin Li Falcon had done in it, she had never thought about it.

With his unfavored prince, how to keep his father from chasing and killing her, and how to make the emperor willing to cede the country, must be a lot of trouble.

In the past few years, it seems that she really hasn't paid attention to Yin Li's efforts.

Song Yi sighed, in fact, she was not unable to accept Yin Li Falcon marrying another woman, she clearly understood that such as King Yu was rare, and it could even be said that it was rare in the world.

Even King Yu had a courtyard of concubines back then.

The main concubine, the side concubine or something, she doesn't care about the name, what she is afraid of is the bitterness of waiting for her husband every day.

If she wants to watch Yin Li Falcon and other women have the joy of being a brother, she can't tolerate it, rather than being depressed in the future, it is better to stop now.

So she kept avoiding, and she never thought about getting to know Yin Li Falcon, and Yin Li Falcon never even had a chance to tell her about his hardships and ambitions.

Song Yi sat in front of the window and thought about it all day.

The next day, she found Hua Rebirth and was willing to take Han Che to see Yin Li.

Han Che had already woken up, looking at the environment in front of him, remembering what happened before he fainted, and his blue eyes glared at Wumeng who was sleeping on the couch with a chill. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

Han Che, who had never been caught before, was eager to tear up Wumeng immediately.

Because of her teasing, he was a little confused, and he didn't pay attention to control the toxin, so that the seven steps went crazy and entered his lungs, and then he fainted.

Wumeng on the couch slept sweetly, thinking about the beautiful house that the princess's sister-in-law said, thinking that the beautiful husband was full of sugar, and she licked it deliciously.

Holding a few lollipops in front of his chest in both hands, he stretched out his clove tongue and licked his lips in his sweet sleep, and a satisfied smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, and the two pear vortices were sweet and cute.

Han Che got out of bed, exercised his strength, and felt that the toxins in his body still existed, and it was estimated that he would have to use his skills to remove them.

He didn't care about any toxins now, he just wanted to strangle this idiot woman to death quickly.

As soon as he approached the bed, Wu Meng suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at him: "Beautiful man, husband, you are awake, is your swollen place better?" ”

Han Che's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously took a step back, not allowing this woman to get too close.

Wu Meng sat up with the lollipop in her arms, looked at him sideways, and felt that Han Che's face was ugly and gloomy, so she took a lollipop and handed it to him: "Beautiful man, don't be angry, I'll give you a lollipop, it costs a few thousand taels, it's so expensive." ”

Han Che stared at her coldly, three thousand ink threads scattered over his shoulders, soft and black, and his blue eyes fluttering.

"Don't stare at me, I'll only give you one." Wumeng held the other lollipops tightly in her arms, and her delicate little face said that she was not allowed to rob them.

The corners of Han Che's forehead were beating, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Idiot woman." ”

Turning around, Han Che returned to the bed, cross-legged and began to exercise to remove toxins from his body.

"Beautiful man, husband." Wu Meng followed curiously, sat beside him, glanced at his leg and asked, "Beautiful man, are you still swollen there?" ”

Han Che opened his eyes sharply and glared at her coldly: "Shut up." ”

Wumeng stretched out his foot and kicked at him: "Vicious scoundrel, I don't like you anymore." ”

Han Che gently leaned to the side, avoiding her jade feet, lowering his eyes and seeing the little feet in red embroidered shoes, his brain exploded.

He still clearly remembered the taste of this little white and jade-like foot in his palm, soft and soft like a little white rabbit, soft and smooth.

His heart moved at will, and Han Che grabbed her general's jade foot with lightning speed, and pulled her into his arms with a pull.

One of Wumeng's legs was crossed by his leg, and half of his body hung on his chest.

"Ah, wicked scoundrel, you're sick again, and you're hurting me." Wumeng stopped making moves, and shouted out in surprise and pain, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

She hadn't seen what Han Che's swollen place was, which made her curious.

Han Che pushed her away vigorously, Wu Meng's whole ass fell on the ground in front of the bed, and his apricot eyes glared at him: "Vicious villain, I hate you." ”

Wumeng got up from the ground, held the lollipop in his hand, returned to the jade couch in front of the window, opened the lollipop's oiled paper, and ate it by himself.

Don't look at Han Che again.

Han Che closed his eyes, but his mind was full of the scene of jade feet flying in front of him, and the beautiful little jade feet that were as white as jade flashed in his eyes, making his thoughts difficult to calm down.

Han Che opened his eyes again, and raised his eyes to see Wu Meng holding a lollipop, stretching out his clove tongue and licking it happily, and the pink little tongue slid across the face of the lollipop.

Han Che made up for the situation when Wumeng was attached to his neck and disturbed him.

It's more rejuvenating than ever.

Han Che shook his head, wanting to shake off the thoughts in his mind.

"Let's chirp, chirp ......" Wumeng chirped while eating, like a child.

But she was obviously a mature and full woman, she was lying there, licking the lollipop in her mouth, and her body was half tilted, and the fragrant shoulders with skin and snow were exposed.

Under the lotus-colored bandeau chest, deep ravines loomed, Miaoman's thin waist revealed a trace of small tender flesh, and under the slender jade legs was a pair of seductive jade feet.

This picture made Han Che sit there cross-legged and look a little dazed.

Why can an idiot woman always affect her emotions?

There are already countless voices clamoring in my heart to kill Wumeng, and this woman can't stay.

But...... Han Che was reluctant to solve the problem before he enjoyed the joy of men and women.

He knew in his heart that the only thing that could make him have a man's desire was the woman in front of him, kill her, and he wouldn't want to know the bone-eating ecstasy that made those men in Jinxianglou talk about in his life.

He never coveted, but he had to taste it at least once before he could stop.

Wumeng didn't know that he was being targeted by a big bad wolf, and he was eating happily.

Han Che was poisoned, the toxin was not cleared, he couldn't leave, she just had to stare at him.

"You, come here." Han Che looked at her for a long time, and didn't see her pay attention to herself, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Wu Meng snorted coldly, turned his body to the side, and turned his back to him in the future, so he ignored him, a vicious villain.

She was kindly concerned about his injuries, and he pushed himself to the ground and stopped playing with him.

Seeing that Wumeng ignored herself, Han Che jumped directly to the couch and stretched out his hand to pull her.

Wumeng was faster than him, propped himself up, jumped into the air, and kicked at him.

Han Che hooked his lips, grabbed her ankle, and tried to pull her down, but Wu Meng's other foot immediately kicked over.

With this foot, a sharp knife came out of the tip of his shoe, directly cutting through Han Che's placket, and blood immediately appeared on his chest.

Han Che's eyes were cold, this dead girl was real, if he hadn't flashed fast, this knife would have directly split his body in half. Reading, a better reading experience.