"Brother, you just let me go like this, you are not a gentleman at all!" Tong Bo said with a smile: "I am doing it for her own good, how can I not be a gentleman." Wan Yue puffed up her cheeks and said angrily: "What happened just now
You are the one who brought this girl into trouble, do you know that? You still act like nothing has happened." "What does this have to do with me!"
Tong Wanyue blushed with embarrassment and prepared some rather reserved words before speaking, "Do you know why Wu Gege was angry? It was when I came in that I saw you holding Miss Xueying's hand and hugging her...
It’s a tight hug in my arms!” He stepped forward to hold his brother’s hand and said, “Well, that’s the hand that was still holding Xueying’s waist at that time. Hey! This girl got scolded for nothing.
.I thought that everyone in the palace would be dignified and generous, like that Guarja, but I didn’t expect that there would be someone with a bad temper than me. It’s really scary!”
Mentioning Yutang, Tong Bo lost his mind to pay attention to these trivial matters, and lay back on the bed, "Let's go play wherever the excitement is, let me be quiet and quiet." "Good on you..." Wan Yue suddenly stopped.
He stopped and said, "Hey! Why do I feel like I've become a lot gentler and more dignified recently? Forget it, I won't argue with you. I'll have fun on my own, and maybe I can see him again."
As soon as Wuge'er returned to the palace, she smashed most of the furnishings and utensils in the palace. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, "What a little bitch! How dare you do such a shameless thing? I will never spare you!" All the palace maids said.
The eunuchs did not dare to express their anger, and stood aside trembling slightly. When Xue Ying walked outside the main hall, a familiar palace maid looked at her and whispered to persuade her: "Sister, Gege is very angry, you should meet me again later!"
"It's just a matter of time. If it's too late, I might hurt you again. Don't worry, I can bear it."
Every step into the palace was like a thousand pounds of pressure. It was extremely difficult. "You ungrateful bitch, you took so long to come back. Are you showing off your pitiful appearance there again to seduce the prince?" Xueying knelt down in a polite manner.
, with a lowered face, "Master, I don't dare, I know I'm wrong." Although it could be explained, she didn't want to tell the master, because she didn't want others to understand the hero in her heart better, or she was thinking selfishly.
, if you bear this sin, you can deceive yourself. The person you think of in your heart and call with your mouth is you.
"Since you admit it, it doesn't mean that I have wronged you. Come here! Put out all the instruments of torture." He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Oh, I have never been so kind to anyone!" Everyone was worried about Xue Ying.
After sweating, Wuge'er personally brought the stick for her, "This is the first time I use this tool. I heard from the nuns in the palace that even the people in the violent room can't stand it." He ordered the two physiques with a smile.
The slightly stronger eunuch said, "Pull for me, pull hard, and let's see what you can use to flatter me in the future!" With their fingers linked to their hearts, Xue Ying's lips trembled in pain, but she didn't say a word to beg for mercy.
"Tell me, where else has the prince touched you? Is it this slender waist, or..." Wuge'er moved his hand to the upper part of Xue Ying's waist and pushed hard, and stepped heavily on the red and swollen fingers with his flowerpot-soled shoes.
"Ah!" Xueying finally couldn't help shouting, and immediately fainted. Hearing a wailing cry, Wuge'er was relieved, "Let's see if you dare to go against me in the future. I'm tired too, so I'll do it today.