Fu Nianshuang stared at Yu Weiyan's cheek tightly, as if he had discovered some mystery, and raised his eyes and ripped off the human skin mask on Yu Weiyan's face.

"Hiss-" Once he saw Yu Weiyan's true face, Fu Nianshuang was so shocked that his body stepped back an inch slightly.

"Why do you have such a big blue spot on your face?" When she found out that she was wearing a human skin mask, she thought that there was a peerless face under the mask, but as a result, after a long time, she looked so ugly? Why is there such a big blue spot on her face, which really shocked her.

Faced with Fu Nianshuang's question, Yu Weiyan replied: "If you hit the mother's womb, you will have this blue spot." ”

Because Fu Nianshuang tore the mask a little hard, Yu Weiyan only felt that his cheeks were burning like fire, and there was some burning pain, but he didn't show it.

When Fu Nianshuang heard this, the smug look in her eyes became more and more obvious, she squinted at Yu Weiyan, and asked, "Who are you the man with the butterfly mask yesterday?" ”

"He's my husband." Yu Weiyan looked at Fu Nianshuang, and blurted out a lie, she knew that Fu Nianshuang was making a dust-free calculation.

She saw Baili Wuchen crush the peony flower last night and did not move, and this morning she took advantage of Baili Wuchen's absence to lay a net to catch herself, nothing more than to get the first opportunity, because last night Baili Wuchen's performance was obvious, and she didn't want to pay attention to her, so she deducted herself first, and when Baili Wuchen rejected her, she played her own card to threaten Baili Wuchen.

That's a lot of calculation!

"But I also guessed that he was your husband, but how could he marry you when you look like this?"

Yu Weiyan heard her say this, and then sighed, looking a little helpless: "My husband Jun Feng is handsome, he has a stunning appearance, every woman who has seen him can't forget his face, so he used that butterfly mask to block the peerless face, Miss Fu threw peony flowers to her husband last night, I'm afraid she fell in love with her husband, right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Fu Nianshuang inevitably began to fantasize about the face under the butterfly mask, she raised the python whip in her hand, raised her head and said: "It's him in the picture, in Fuping, as long as he is a man in the flower god's face, he has to marry the flower god." ”

"One, two, three......" After Fu Nianshuang finished speaking, Yu Weiyan began to hang his head and count.

Fu Nianshuang felt inexplicable, frowned and said angrily: "What are you counting?" ”

Yu Weiyan ignored her, and counted her own counts, and when Fu Nianshuang couldn't bear it anymore, she looked up at Fu Nianshuang with a smile: "Miss Fu, if you marry my husband, you will be regarded as the one hundred and ninth concubine." ”

"What?" Yu Weiyan's words shook a thousand waves, and Fu Nian's apricot eyes widened: "You said that he has married one hundred and eight women?" ”

"Yes," Yu Weiyan looked at Fu Nianshuang, with sincerity in her eyes: "I am her one hundred and eighth concubine." ”

"Impossible!" How can one man marry so many women? Although his status is not low at a glance, he can't have so many women, and the emperor doesn't have as many women as him.

"How could it not be? You see that he wants to marry me when I look like this, it can be seen that he has seen all the beauty in the world, otherwise how could he be so heavy? ”

Fu Nianshuang heard Yu Weiyan's words, looked at Yu Weiyan suspiciously, her eyes were fixed on the blue spot on her right cheek, her eyes turned slightly and pondered carefully, she actually felt that Yu Weiyan's words were somewhat credible.