Chapter 251: The old guy can't satisfy you in that aspect
She not only harmed Xuanyuan Yongling, but also missed her own life!
Why bother! She sighed heavily.
"Who is there!" She was so immersed in her own thoughts that she didn't notice someone coming behind her.
By the time it was discovered, it was too late.
It was actually Xuanyuan Yongling.
Ya Ge's heart sank and her thoughts were confused: escape? Or - face?
"Is that you?" It was too late, Xuanyuan Yongling had already recognized her.
Ya Ge was shocked, stood up slowly, turned around slowly, and faced him face to face.
Trying to ignore everything about him, she didn't speak, she didn't know what to say to him!
She was afraid that once she opened her mouth, all her efforts would be in vain.
Seeing her appearing here, Xuanyuan Yongling was excited at first, and then thought that she didn't even bother to talk to him now.
I couldn't help but feel angry: If that's the case, why did you come to my place again?
He frowned, his voice a bit disdainful.
He said: "Why, the old guy can't satisfy you in that aspect, so now he wants to come back to fight with me? But, do you think I will want you? I would be disgusted if I cling to you!"
He didn't know why he said this, but he was just angry.
During these days, everyone knew that Xuanyuan Liuche slept with her, Concubine Li, every night.
Therefore, those ministers publicly advised you in the court not to indulge in sexual pleasures or indulge in women.
When he thought of this, he became so angry that he wanted to kill someone!
Xuanyuan Yongling's words deeply hurt Ya Ge.
But soon, she convinced herself: This was better, so that he could forget about her faster.
In this way, I can give up on him sooner.
She was not angry, raised her eyebrows calmly, and replied: "Have you always been so sentimental?"
Then, leave.
We haven’t seen each other clearly yet, and we haven’t said hello: How are you?
We finally met, but I didn't expect...
He looked at her back, clenched his fists, and thought deeply...
In the night wind, there was a faint aroma of wine.
Xuanyuan Yongling took a deep breath, and a painful feeling passed through his heart: Did she drink?