Instead of telling others, if I don’t kill you, who will I kill? It’s just campus bullying!

Fortunately, the King of Liang also said that he would take good care of other people's children. It would be too easy for these ungrateful people to do such a thing as circumstances change...

It seemed like she had too many worries and too many thoughts, and in the end she often trapped herself to death. Looking at Wen Zaimo who had been crying by the pool for who knows how long, with his tearful expression, even she couldn't help but feel aroused.

Deep bad taste...

Because of the Qianlong Jue, Wen Zaimo is extremely thin. I just hope that during his time in the palace, he did not miss the famous training of his ancestors and remember to practice martial arts diligently every day.

Although the process is bound to be tiring, it is also the only opportunity to change your destiny. There is no free blessing in the world. How can you have a glorious day without daily efforts?

The children of the Wen family, both male and female, are born against the same vein. When they are born, the first test of life also comes. Only those who survive can have the chance to become a dragon or a phoenix among men.

The child in front of me is so thin that you can't tell that he is already a weak boy. Listening to the spies from the imperial city coming to report, his classmates have suffered a lot of injustice today. From famous dishes, famous ink, and famous utensils, as long as they are mentioned, the energetic young man

We have to let him build it and see it.

It's okay to build one, but the powerful Zhuo family often takes the lead in bullying, and several princes of Bohou who follow the influence also follow suit, and they only build two or three at a time.

The Zhuo family knew the emperor's thinking and were even more certain that the Wen family had no chance of rising again, so they spared no effort to destroy Wen Zaimo.

Faced with such an unfriendly environment, he could still endure the humiliation and bear the burden and live on. His character must be more stoic than ordinary people. He struggled for most of the night and couldn't even grab a fistful of lotus root silk...

Seeing Yueniang take another big step forward, the man whose shoulders, arms and fingers were all sore from picking lotus root silk, finally turned his neck with unbearable soreness, listened to the intensive crackling of joints all over his body, and then raised his eyes to look at Yue Niang.

Looking at the distant night sky.

Unexpectedly, there would be someone on the roof of the eaves where no one was supposed to be at a time when the night dew was heavy. His eyes met a pair of sparkling curious eyes, and he was so frightened that he knocked over the lotus roots that he had been working on all night.

"I'm going to—"

Wen Zaimo uttered countless greetings in his mouth. He stumbled and fell to the ground several times in a row. The conflict between rationality and sensibility meant that he could either run or not.

He wanted to stretch out his hand to salvage the slowly sinking lotus roots, but his feet couldn't stop trying to escape from here. For a moment, he was so panicked that he was at a loss. His anxious eyes kept wandering over the eaves and the bottom of the pool.

Even though he saw Li Yaofei's situation with his own eyes, he didn't believe there was anything supernatural in the world. He kept gasping for air, trying to find his tongue that had already been talking, and pointed with extreme uncertainty.

Figures hidden in the night.

"Are you...a...person?"

"Yes!" Yan Juan nodded without hesitation, smiling sweetly.

"Walking around in the forbidden area of ​​the palace so late at night, you...you are..."

Yan Ju couldn't help laughing when he heard that he couldn't say a complete sentence, and comforted him: "Calm down, calm down, I'm not in a hurry and I'll say it slowly."

Wen Zaimo suddenly ran out of words. He carefully looked at the clothes of a prison maid, and looked at the man and woman on the eaves incomprehensibly, "You are facing each other and the dining room is on the eaves?"

The couple smiled inexplicably. It turned out that no matter what their identities were, they would be brought together. It sounded good...

"You still have time to control people's misfortune?" From the corridor not far from the poolside, gloating laughter came from the corridor, and the three of them looked at the jade-faced young man who was walking towards him, waving a jade fan.

It's a pity that that good-looking appearance doesn't have the heroic spirit that it should have, and is tainted with undesirable meanness.

Wen Zaimo left the mud hurriedly, trying to grab someone's sleeve, but he retracted his hand with scruples, and hurriedly clarified: "Brother Ni, I...I didn't mean it, it's all because of this couple's tryst in the middle of the night.

The palace man is scaring me, give me some more time..."

Ni Hao was obviously a person who only cared about the results. He waved his hand decisively without caring about the process, "I don't care whether it's intentional or not. Just give me something to do."

Wen Zaimo lowered his eyebrows and clenched his fists, trying hard to control the anger in his heart. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were filled with the most flattering expression, "Brother Ni, can you postpone it until before school tomorrow morning? I..."

Before he finished speaking, Ni Yi impatiently pushed the person into the pool. For a moment, water and mud were everywhere. The water was knee-deep and his still warm head stepped into the mud. He said fiercely: "Are you qualified to bargain with me?"

Wen Zaimo had no time to react and ate a mouthful of mud. He kept flailing his limbs and struggling desperately. Ni Yi glanced at the roof of the eaves with provocation in his eyes, "Did you two see anything?"

Yan Ju's eyes flashed with weakness, and she shook her head desperately with tears on her face. Her miserable and pitiful look was particularly pitiful, which made Ni Yi distracted and itchy, and comforted him: "I just want to give him some pain, no.

It will cost him his life. No one will care about a man like him who carries a despicable life even if he dies."

Seeing the scared look on the little beauty's face, Ni Yi finally relaxed his grip, stretched out his hand in a flattering manner and said: "Don't be afraid, come here, brother, he will take good care of you."

Since his aunt was the Queen's legitimate mother, the Queen had to call him cousin. During the time he lived in the East Palace as a school, he provoked quite a few cute little girls.

The ones selected in the palace were different and tasted particularly extraordinary. The little palace maid in front of him was even more extraordinary. She was as soft and beautiful as pear blossoms falling on a spring river. Since she could even eat with the internal prison, he took advantage of this.

It shouldn’t be too much to keep someone by your side for a few days at this moment, it’s so beautiful just thinking about it!

Chengyun saw through the greed in the man's eyes, withdrew his disgusted eyes, gently stroked Yan Ju's cattails and said, "Don't go, you're just a kid."

"Yeah." Yan Juan nodded obediently and snuggled into the man's arms weakly, not daring to look into Ni Yi's evil eyes.

Who in this huge palace dared to show Ni Yi's face? He had never experienced such contempt and displeasure, "How brave! Do you know who I am?"

Yan Ju pursed her lips in embarrassment. Sure enough, all the bad guys in ancient and modern times who didn't take their brains with them when they went out would repeat the same question and could only shake their heads timidly.

"My aunt is the mother of the current queen." Ni Yi raised his chin proudly.

"Oh?" Chengyun gave a look of scornful ridicule, covering his lips that "accidentally" laughed out loud, and kept looking at the person coming, "I thought you were the current Holy Emperor!"

"The relationship is a bit far! But brother Yun, he can't even remember his own name, so don't worry about it. He looks really pitiful." A voice as sweet as the cry of an oriole, under the quiet moonlight

It looked extremely clear, and it even made Ni Yi lose face.

"How dare you speak such arrogant words! I won't deal with you!" Ni Xi rolled up his sleeves without knowing whether it was true or not, as if he was about to climb up to the eaves.

Yan Juan turned her head and looked back in confusion. She couldn't get off the stage and had to pretend?
Chapter completed!