Dou Yacai looked at the bed, empty and not a single person. It was so late, where did the person go? Could it be that he is really so innocent? Is the uncle really Liu Xiahui's previous life?
Dou Yacai tiptoed in and looked around.
Not far away, a pair of fox-like eyes stared at Dou Yacai's every move, and the mysterious expression on her handsome and evil face shone with a gloomy light in the dark night.
"Little sprouts, when you enter, you will be heartbroken. I don't want you to be sad."
Liu Yan gently opened the fox lips, murmured, then turned around and left quickly.
"San Master, there is new progress." Ouyang Ning handed an envelope to Liu Yan.
Lao Liu, don’t blame me for my brother. If I don’t drive you out of the palace, how can I let my father let me ascend to the throne? Your mother treated my mother like this on that day, and you actually made perjury at the most critical moment.
The mother and son killed my mother. This revenge must be avenged. I will surely snatch your woman and let you see with your own eyes how she acted coquettishly in my arms.
Thinking of the ferocious expression on his mother's face when she died, Liu Yan threw the scene in his mind about the scene where he and Liu Huang were playing together when he was a child. All this so-called innocent is nothing more than an illusion.
It’s strange that you and I were born in the imperial family.
Liu Yan changed into the bloodthirsty expression in Rui's bedroom. When he was shocked by the third princess Jin Yu who came to serve him.
"San Master, let's take a rest."
Liu Yan grabbed Jinyu and pressed her under her, but what he saw in his eyes was the scenery elsewhere.
A strange sound came from the hall, as if it was a gasping sound, and a sound similar to pain. Did the uncle have a stomachache? Dou Yacai touched his stomach, stretched out his thin little hand, and opened it suspiciously.
The curtain is gone.
"Ah!" The scene in front of her made her scream and she took two steps back.
Liu Xun was blushed and panting, sitting on the chair, the thick neck seemed to be trying hard to endure something, while Dou Biyu and Shangguan Yuhen were crawling towards Liu Xun.
So that's it. It turns out that no woman touched his bed. It's not in the bedroom, but in this hall. Dou Yacai suddenly felt her heart crunch with a light crack, broken, and broken into pieces.
Many, many films.
Before she could sort out her thoughts, she bit her lower lip and decided to leave this dirty place. The palace affairs were indeed in chaos.
"Dou...Dou Yacai..." She screamed just now and knew that she had come in and finally opened her mouth. But because of the effect of the aphrodisiac, the shout sounded like a moan, more like
Invitation to Dou sprouts.
Dou Yacai turned around and took a firm kick. She would never see this dirty man again. Seeing Dou Yacai's back resolutely leaving, Liu Huang remembered the first time they met.
Dou Yacai also ran away like now.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise behind her, and she couldn't help but turn her head back. She saw Dou Biyu and Shangguan Yuhen slumped on the ground. Liu Feng's feet stretched out before she could take them back, and she fell to the ground.
Did he kick them away?
[ps: The title of "two cups" is borrowing the words of a reader in his message, thank you (:]