Chapter 926: Huang Yu Weaves a Slag (2)

"Miss Huang~!" Youruo pulled Zhai Xiying to stop and stand in place, and her crisp and pleasant voice called Huang Yuzhi cleanly.

Huang Yuzhi, who was stopped, reacted, it turned out that there was a woman next to Brother Ying.

Shifting his gaze to the woman who stayed next to Brother Ying, Huang Yuzhi immediately frowned at this look.

She hadn't seen Du Shi Niang, so she didn't know... It turned out that Brother Ying was bewitched by Du Shi Niang's fox skin!

"You are?" Huang Yu didn't understand, and looked at Youruo innocently.

Youruo was speechless at Huang Yuzhi's eyes, but on the surface, he still maintained a friendly atmosphere, and took the initiative to let go of Zhai Xiying and approached Huang Yuzhi.

"Miss Huang, I heard from Xianggong that you have been in the capital for a long time, and you have been wronged and lived in the idle crane tower!" Yuruo's slender hand took the initiative to hold Huang Yuzhi's wrist, and he looked like a girlfriend for more than ten years.

Listening to Du Shi Niang's words, Huang Yuzhi frowned dissatisfiedly, and then thought that Brother Ying was in front of him and couldn't lose his temper, so he frowned again.

Du Siniang is reminding her that she has been in the capital for so long, and she has been left aside by Brother Ying?

Still fair? What a shameless woman this woman is!

"Miss Du, when we met for the first time, I didn't expect Miss Du to be as beautiful as a fairy, so that Zhi'er was immersed in Miss Du's beauty!" Huang Yuweaving returned the gift, implying that Brother Ying liked her because of Du Shi Niang's stinky skin!

"Ouch, Zhi'er, this is not the first time that this princess and you have met, every time I go back to the Red Maple Temple, from a distance, this princess sees an embarrassed woman who was punished for walking on the grass, but your eyes are closed every time you are tired, and you can't see this princess in advance! And oh, this princess is now the wife of King Ying, and you should call this princess a princess! This princess knows that her appearance is overwhelming, under the pomegranate skirt, she has already knelt down a lot of men and women, the shadow brother in your mouth, it's just one of them, hahaha..."

Youruo deliberately laughed secously at the end, and raised his eyebrows and blinked his eyelids twice.

Huang Yuzhi was hit hard by Du Shi Niang's words! Du Shi Niang's martial arts are even better than her mother-in-law, the previous paragraph was sarcastic about her bad martial arts, and the latter time, this shameless woman also took the initiative to admit that she used a fox to seduce men!

Youruo looked at Huang Yuzhi's reaction and smiled disdainfully. Her face was exposed not long ago. If you want to stimulate Huang Yuweaving, everything she does is better than Huang Yuweaving, whether it is congenital or acquired, it is also something you get!

Zhai Xiying stood on the side and didn't speak, but for what Youruo said, "Many people knelt down under the pomegranate skirt." It seems that when I go back tonight, I will have to caress her fiercely!

"Brother Shadow, you... Do you really like Du Siniang because of her beauty? Huang Yuzhi didn't have anything to say back to Du Shi Niang, this woman is shameless, she still wants face.

"What's your business. Also, pay attention to the title, the king's beloved concubine, you must be honorific! Zhai Xiying's fluttering words hit Huang Yuzhi again.

Zhai Xiying wanted to stay quietly aside, waiting for Youruo to have enough fun, and then take her into the house to find her son.

But now that Huang Yuzhi is begging for a slap in the face, Zhai Xiying has no reason not to help his wife!

Youruo smiled with satisfaction, Zhai Xiying spoke, she has always been short and powerful, she likes it!

"I... I..."Huang Yuzhi, who was yelled at by Zhai Xiying, immediately burst into tears in his eyes.

Want to win Zhai Xiying's pity with her delicate and pitiful state? This yellow feather weaver is too stupid, isn't it?

Youruo let go of Huang Yuzhi's hand in disgust, thinking that the granddaughter of the red dust was so much to deal with, but he didn't expect it to be just a scumbag.

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