"It's a joke, I'm going to say it once and then step back."
"Apologise to Sister Youyou." Qingshan's heart trembled when he saw his fierce and bloodthirsty eyes, and his legs started to tremble, but he couldn't admit defeat for Sister Youyou.
"Go away, don't let me kill you." He was already angry, but now this little beggar dared to instruct him. If it weren't for the little beggar, he would have been dragged out to feed the wolves and dogs.
Lin Youyou saw his bloodthirsty voice and cruel voice, and she heard the sound of her heart bleeding so clearly. "Qingshan, be good, you can eat and leave Sister Youyou alone."
"Sister Youyou, haven't you always told us that poverty cannot be moved away, and power cannot be surrendered? He bullied Sister Youyou so much. This is the first time I have seen Sister Youyou so sad." Qingshan looked at the crystal tears on Sister Youyou's face with distress,
Gently wipe the tears on her face with your hands.
"Good boy." The more he said it, the more tears she shed.
Yang Jie quietly pulled Feng Yan out of the door. "Hey, do you like Sister Youyou?"
"Of course, the woman I like doesn't change easily." He was curious as to why she, a little girl, suddenly asked him about this, but he didn't hate her because she was the sister of that shameless little woman.
"Then if you like it, why don't you help when you see Sister Youyou sad?" She lured him into the trap step by step.
"I also want to help, but love is something that you want to catch but can't. The more you want to catch it, the harder it is to catch it. Some people catch it without knowing it." He looked at the people coming downstairs.
Go to the crowded hall.
She had heard many legends about this god-like man. Although each one was different, she didn't care that each one described him as indomitable, killing and wounding all over the place when his feet shook, and he was not angry or self-defeating. At the beginning, she
She longed for her to marry such a god-like man, but she didn't expect that he would be such a charming and charming man. "Do you really like Sister Youyou so much?"
"It's not that I like it, but that I recognize it." When he talked about this man, the evil smile appeared on his face again, which dazzled Yang Jie. Oh my god! This man is so evil and terrifying. "Now that you recognize it, then boldly go ahead and do it!"
I've never heard of coming from behind." After saying that, she went back to the private room directly.
‘Coming from behind’ he muttered, with a 30-degree smile on his lips, and followed him into the private room.
"Little beggar, don't think that because the king gives you some color, you have no distinction between superiority and inferiority, no distinction between servant and master." He was angry why the little beggar didn't just throw himself into his arms like those women.
Say a few soft words to let yourself get off the ground. Why is she so stubborn and wants to seduce so many men? He hates her without hesitation.
"Yes, I am a little beggar, but I don't remember when I became your prince's slave. If not, there would be no distinction between master and servant. Moreover, the queen mother has recognized me as Princess Fule, so our identities are equal.
, where is the distinction between superiority and inferiority? If the prince is not happy to see me, just please leave." Her lips were trembling, and she restrained herself not to think too much. It turned out that the only relationship between them was that of superiority and inferiority and that of master and servant. Thanks to her,
She thought she was special to him. She still remembered how gently he told her to call his name, and the warm kiss that still lingered on her lips.
"A beggar is a beggar. Even if he climbs a high branch, he cannot hide his background."