Their choice was too extreme, and I realized it more and more clearly. www.biquge.info I felt that they were a little willing to fight, and they had the decision not to give up if they didn't turn around the city lord, I thought they were too boring, I turned around in a rage and went back to the house again, determined to no longer pay attention to their warmth and coldness, no longer care about their hearts, I just treated them as if they didn't exist, and they weren't in that Guyuan City Mansion.

When I got back to the house, I closed the door completely, and I turned around to make sure that I had plugged the door tightly, and then I really left everything behind, and I walked straight to my bed, went straight to the bed, went straight to the bed, covered myself with a warm quilt, and lay down to enjoy. I was so angry and angry that I just cared about my feelings. I thought to myself, those city ladies and women are just not hungry, they are just not cold, so why bother with their stay. It is enough for me to be quiet and quiet, to be with the Pang City Lord every day, and to be happy with the Pang City Lord.

Later, I heard more and more noisy voices in the northern pavilion outside the house, but it was basically a man's voice, it should be the little cook who persuaded those city ladies that their mouths were dry and their donkey skills were exhausted, and after they were helpless, the city guards on the periphery also began to use their tactics and strength, trying to change the stubbornness of the city ladies. At first, I was sweating and exerting myself for them, but then I became less sensitive to them, and felt that everything outside was insignificant, so I fell asleep under the covers.

When I woke up from my sleep again that day, I was still startled by the noise outside. And when I opened my eyes to look, I found that the light in the sleeping room was already dim and dim, and I suddenly realized that it was almost dark.

As I turned my body slightly to get up, I heard the fierce exchange between City Lord Pang and many city ladies from the noisy noise outside. However, the noise was so loud and chaotic that it was hard for me to make out the noise. In the vagueness, I could only hear that the city lord Pang was trying to comfort them, but the response of the city ladies was still stubborn and stubborn. After a quiet period passed, they could not hear the words of the city lord Pang to persuade them, and then there were the painstaking persuasions of the little cooks and many city guards, and the voices of some old-fashioned meals were persuaded to all of them. And what followed was the silent and silent struggle of hundreds of beautiful city ladies, and once again they couldn't hear the argument they had just had with the city lord Pang.

I resolutely lay back and continued to lie on top of the bed, turning over and covering myself tightly, wrapping myself warmly, and no longer caring about the garden.

I don't believe that they can endure hunger and cold, and I don't believe that they are so stubborn that they refuse to die.

After I turned over, I was even secretly glad that I won better than them!

Later, after the night had completely fallen, I heard the cacophony of the Garden of Hospitality gradually subside, intermittently. I vaguely and somewhat understood, in fact, the silent protests of so many city ladies and women were not only against me alone, but also against the city lord Pang. Because although I am the one who competes with them for the Pang City Lord, they are also completely competing with each other, they are all city ladies, and each of them is mutually exclusive. But after they finally calmed down and fought each other, they should have forgiven each other, because everyone was injured and innocent. Therefore, it is not impossible that I can be forgiven by all the women of them. Moreover, after all the women of their country had left, and after the many city guards had also left the Garden of Grace, not only did they not fight each other anymore, but they also did not rush up to the pavilion to attack me, and I suspect that they may have become less hateful to me. And, if you think about it, all their women should have been grateful to me. If it weren't for me and Pang City Lord Mingda's blind date, all of them might still be enjoying themselves, each getting their anger, each getting their own beauty, and each making a fool of themselves. And the root of the matter is traced, that Pang City Lord is the culprit, a big flower, a big liar, and the crime is unforgivable. From this, I deduced that the stubborn resistance of all their beautiful women was more aimed at the Pang City Lord. They are just of the same heart as I am. It's just that I have asked for the dispersal of many city ladies in a bright and clear manner, and they may have adopted a silent struggle, and each of them did not expect to be favored by the city lord Pang?

It's just that I don't know, we don't know what that Pang City Lord thinks about it.

When I think about it, I feel a sense of peace in my heart. At least the many of their women are not fighting against me exclusively, and not just against me. I have always been willing to stand on the same line with the Pang City Lord, and I hope that I am the last woman to enjoy the Pang City Lord. Moreover, I am willing to fight with the hundreds of beauties with the Pang City Lord to the fiercest, even if they all leave the Pang City Lord angrily, I will definitely stick to his side.

I continued to meditate, until there was a knock on the door of my sleeping house again, and I came back to my senses suddenly, and I got up slowly, and heard the greeting of the little cook outside, and I stepped to the door of my sleeping room, and opened the door and let him in. But the moment I opened the door, a cold wind suddenly blew in my face, ruffled my long hair, and woke my eyes, and I was swayed by the light of the lanterns lined up in the corridors of the large fan-like outlines, and saw the city ladies standing in the vast, cold garden below. I was surprised at the cold wind at first, but when I saw the beauties outside the house in the snowy water, I was no longer so curious, no longer so puzzled, but I thought it was just a logical scene.

Then I turned and went into the house, where the little cook rushed ahead of me and carefully placed the hot and warm meal on top of my table. In the following moments, the cold wind behind me invaded again, and I could not help shivering for a moment, and the little cook rushed to the door of the house with small and fast steps to close the door of my bedroom. Then, when I turned my head to look, he had already lit the oil lamp in the corner of my room, and carried it slowly to my table, which was also firmly on top. In the blink of an eye, my house was bright. (To be continued.) )