Chapter 129 Why Make Me Fall in Love with You Part 2
The dam is flooded and the water is in the air.
The voice of the king was hoarse, and his strong hands hugged Penghao's slender waist.
Xuan's face was closer, and Penghao could smell the scent of wine and beauty coming from her mouth.
Don’t you want to stay far away from this ugly slave?
Didn't Xuanxuan swear to the gods that he would only love Ling'er in this life and would never love another woman? Didn't he always only have Ling'er in his heart?
Why can't he let go of this ugly slave in his arms?
Is this love?
How could he forget Linger? How could he fall in love with an ugly slave?
no, he is not.
He will not?
There is always only one person he loves most in his heart, and that is Ling'er. That is Penghao. His Penghao.
How could this ugly slave in his arms compare with his Linger?
She is just his slave, a forbidden object.
Why, in her tearful eyes, was he so heroic and short-tempered?
All the love and hatred passed by King Qi Wei's eyes were no match for the tearful eyes of the ugly slave in his arms.
Go ahead and file the lawsuit!"
The kiss from the king of the king fell on Penghao's eyes, as soft as a cloud, and kissed away the tears from the corners of Penghao's eyes.
Go quickly. Go quickly before I change my will."
The voice of the king of the king rose sharply, and he pushed away the basil in his arms in embarrassment.
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The sound of 鈈锴锴锴鈥 sounds.
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If you are disobedient and disobedient, let others go!"
King Zhenluo's eyes fell on Mrs. Siluo, and that ferocious look made Mrs. Siluo, who had just come back to her senses, frightened and lost her soul again.
Xuanhao didn't care too much, covered the scattered clothes with trembling hands, stumbled and ran out of the palace...
Yao Mao Yi turned around, lowered his head, and slowly walked out of the hall...
What Huan didn't see was that behind her, the wild man was weaving a thick invisible web on her back with his love-hate eyes.
"King?"
Penghao was surprised to see King Qi Wei suddenly standing in front of her.
He regretted it, he didn't want to let her go, right?
"Don't leave!"
King Qi Wei stretched out his hand, and Penghao fell into his arms.
"King?"
The sound of his voice dropped in a low tone, and finally he became confused and babbled.
The king kissed her mouth fiercely. He no longer cared about the struggle in his heart. He had struggled enough. No matter how ugly she was, no matter how humble she was? He fell in love with her, she was
his.
If so, he would ask the harem deacon to announce that she would be his official Yun Fei and would no longer be a spiritual concubine.
He held her hand so tightly that it hurt her little hand to death.
Xuan's petite body was pressed down by King Qi Wei's strong body, unable to move at all. Her small mouth was ravaged by King Qi Wei's lips. Her mind went blank, and there was only one feeling, that of pain.
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Lu Songshuao was suddenly stunned. He stared at her belly.
The truth was revealed, this ugly slave was actually pregnant outside the palace.
Yinqi stared at Penghao,
Can Penghao tell that this child is his? He wouldn't believe it even if he told her.
"You deserve to die!"
"Execute me."
"I want the child to die."
"If the child dies, I will die."
"Okay, woman, you dare to threaten me. Tomorrow I will announce that you are pregnant with Longzi. From now on, this child will be in front of my eyes, and I will make you regret keeping him."
Inchi left.
Penghao lay on the bed with tears streaming down her face. He threatened her with the child. However, after all, he was willing to keep the child. No one knew what would happen next... 牎.牉
The long green skirt is spread on the long corridor of paulownia wood, dancing gently in the wind, like a floating lake.
There are thick, strands, and wisps of black on the 牉牶, which are the long hair of the girl.
The man in charge of the lawsuit was tied with a bunch of light green silk ribbons. It went down all the way and was scattered on the ground.
On top of the silk-green dress, there is ivory white, a white collar, and white bare hands. Above that, there is a very inconsistent face, with old black scars and red pimples on it.
Black leather.
Zhan Ping Bi Tomb painted this ghostly little face with a light layer of gold, giving it an indescribable weirdness.
What’s wrong with me?”
The sound of "Huan Huan Hao Yue Xi Na" sounded at the corner door of the garden.
As soon as the sound of the clanging sound fell, Grandma Lu's fat body appeared on the cobblestone path.
Oh my god, go back to the house quickly. It's getting cold. If you stand any longer, you'll get sick."
Zhou Zhixuan came, holding a thick coat in his hand.
The beast is standing on Penghao's body.
Why do you want to live?"
She just moved her pale lips.
What's the point of her life? She can't say it. There are too many true feelings that she can't say. She can't hate, there's too much love that she can't hate. But, God, why do people live?
"Silly boy!"
Zhou Zhi was jealous of Pan Nan, and Lu Luoyishuo gently moved forward and hugged Penghao. When there was no one around, she was not a concubine. She was just her ugly slave.
After receiving the order, the palace maid led the palace maid into the main hall to bring back the ugly slave. As soon as she entered the hall, she saw clothes scattered on the ground and the ugly slave with bruises on the bed.
Xuan's tears suddenly flowed out from his heart.
Xuan knew that what she was most worried about had happened.