She had been unlucky for eight lifetimes before marrying a romantic man.
If this is considered a blessing, she would rather give this blessing to others.
She knew that no matter how unruly Duan Hengyu was, he was still a piece of cake in the eyes of many women.
In this world, it is normal for a rich, powerful and handsome man like Duan Hengyu to be romantic and dissolute.[
Women in this world will not ask their husbands to treat them wholeheartedly, let alone marry only her.
So Duan Hengyu's romantic style is a normal romantic style, a reasonable romantic style, and the kind of romantic style that should exist.
Therefore, no matter how bad his reputation is, there are still many women who want to marry into Prince Anjun's palace.
Even the beautiful maid next to him seems to be no exception.
After a lot of fussing, Jian Xue said angrily, "People rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold clothing. It's true."
He just said it, and just like his annoying master, he looked over her body with contempt and disdain.
Once again I couldn't help but want to sigh.
Indeed, there are just as many slaves as there are masters.
Mu Yanli didn't know what she had been tortured into.
Anyway, from beginning to end, she was like a ball of dough, letting others flatten and round it.
Fortunately, these two people worked quickly and took care of her in just a cup of tea.
Reluctantly, he was "carried" to the hall by the two men.
At a glance, I saw a very annoying guy sitting in the VIP seat in the lobby, drinking tea in a leisurely manner.
As soon as she appeared in the hall, that annoying guy raised his head and glanced at her with his harmful peach blossom eyes.
"What I'm talking about is that it takes a cup of tea. I've already drank a cup and a half of it. How did I get it done?"
He put down the tea cup in his hand and asked in a calm tone.
Between his brows, there was an indescribable majesty and compulsion.
Shuanglan and Jianxue let go of Mu Yanli, took a few steps forward, bent down slightly, and said respectfully, "Master, my slaves are not doing well, please punish me."
This respectful look really hurt Mu Yanli's eyes.[
The two of them acted like two hundred and fifty in front of her.