Chapter 130: Ye Jia VS Li Huan 3

It wasn't until Ye Jia's back completely disappeared that Feng Feng withdrew his gaze, and Li Huan looked at her coldly: "Don't show that kind of reluctant gaze to the adulterer......"

"What do you mean by an adulterer? Feng Zhaoyi is your concubine, I'm not, I'm Feng Feng, you'd better figure out this matter......"

"I know very well, you are my wife, my wife who stood on the side of Jinbao under the Golden Book, this is a fact......"

She was so angry that she almost pounced on him and bit him: "You have killed Gaya, what do you want?" ”

"Is he dead? He's clearly there. ”

She was also confused, Gaye was obviously dead, but Ye Jia was clearly a brand-new Gaye. However, Ye Jia is by no means cross-arlying, the kind of education he received and those doctorate titles are not brought from the royal temple, he is an authentic modern person. If he wasn't Gaya, how could he have such a smile and that look? Those are all imprinted in the heart, and they are recognizable at a glance.

Could it be that this is the reincarnation of the Gaba after a thousand years?

She was shocked and relieved and gloomy, even though he was Gaya, he no longer recognized herself. And he is not Feng Zhaoyi, but Jia Ye knows Feng Zhaoyi. What's more, in such a situation, with such a big difference in each other's identities, whether Ye Jia or Jiaye, how dare they dare to imagine that the two will have any intersection?

She only felt that she was unhappy, and suddenly lost the idea of arguing with Li Huan, and said coldly: "Anyway, you are sick now, you can stand on your own, you go to your queen Feng Miaozhi, the two of us don't owe each other......"

"I don't want to let this bald donkey succeed...... Li Huan looked at her with a super resentful gaze, "You think that the more you look at Jiaye, the more unpleasant I become, don't you?" You watery poplar slut......"

With a "snap", he was slapped in the face, he gasped, his eyes widened, this was the first time in his life that he was slapped. He was made a prince since he was a child, and he ascended the throne at the age of ten, and he was so high that he never dreamed that someone would slap him.

Feng Feng looked at his hideous appearance, and was so frightened that she couldn't help but take a few steps back, she didn't expect that she would actually hit him, if she hadn't been dizzy, she wouldn't have dared to borrow her courage again.

She knows his character, this man has never said anything that he doesn't beat women, and now he can't punish his nine clans, but it is indispensable to beat himself hard. He is tall and big, and when he fights, he is never an opponent.

His angry outstretched hand reached the halfway point, and saw her face full of horror, and her small body trembled slightly. He suddenly found that whether it was in the palace or in modern times, she was very afraid of herself in her heart - afraid that she would hit her!