837. Chapter 837 Sending a face-to-face in front of her husband 2
"Let me tell you! Money is just a toy to my sister. This thing is what my sister loves most." Xia Ziyan curled her lips, looked at Xia Ziluo evilly, and then took out a piece of paper and gave it to her.
"What is this?" Xia Ziluo opened it and took a look, his eyebrows raised involuntarily, "House deed? Why are you giving me the house?"
"This is not an ordinary house. This is a picturesque compound in the eastern suburbs with excellent Feng Shui. Many years ago, the late emperor chose this place and wanted to build a summer palace. Later, the late emperor passed away.
This matter has been delayed. A few years ago, the emperor was planning to follow the late emperor's will and build a palace. But what a person your brother is, how could such a treasure land come to nothing?" Xia Ziyan came up to Xia Ziluo mysteriously and whispered in Xia Ziluo's ear.
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The more he talked, the more proud his face became: "I took advantage of the victory to get the land from the emperor and built a villa. Now, my brother gives you my favorite summer villa!"
"Why do I want this? It's not like I don't have a place to live." Xia Ziluo still didn't understand.
Xia Ziyan stamped her feet anxiously and continued to whisper in her ear: "I know you don't love houses either, but... there are not only houses in Bieyuan, but also your favorite beautiful men of all races. That quality, that
The number... is comparable to the beauties in the emperor's harem. I have ordered Pei Xue to train them all to be well-behaved. When girls are free, you can try what it feels like to be a queen, it would be a wonderful feeling!"
Harem? Beautiful man?
Xia Ziluo's face instantly turned into a ripe tomato.
This Xia Ziyan really liked her, but she only liked the real princess. She had to do this. Moreover, Murong Xitian was already very difficult for her to deal with. If there were a bunch of men again, she wouldn't be able to do it in a minute.
He died in bed after his reputation was overturned?
Especially when such a picture appeared in her mind - a magnificent classical room, a big bed that could accommodate more than ten people lying side by side, she was sitting in the middle, surrounded by naked men, worshiping her,
Holding her thighs, asking for favor...
Damn, this scene is so bloody and subversive.
Xia Ziluo's head instantly turned into a ball of paste, and his cheeks were red and hot, almost boiling like boiling water.
"Dad, look! I knew my sister would definitely like this gift." Xia Ziyan took Xia Ziluo's fright as excitement and showed off to Xia Qingtian.
Xia Qingtian was not disappointed by Xia Ziluo's love for men, but was relieved and satisfied.
He patted Xia Ziluo on the shoulder and smiled ambiguously: "Daughter, please take it easy! The body is the capital of revolution. If you are exhausted, how can you help daddy plan your future plans? Do you want daddy to give you some secret medicine? I won't be here to keep Ye Ye Shengge.
That’s it.”
The secret medicine for singing every night?
Xia Ziluo almost cried. Could it be that Murong Xitian also had this secret medicine? Otherwise, why would he have fought with her all night long every time?
Moreover, she was so exhausted every time that she couldn't get out of bed the next day. But he was still in high spirits, with a perverted physique like Ultraman's.
No, it's an enhanced version of Ultraman with chicken blood.
"Brother, I don't want this. I think you should give it to dad." Xia Ziluo quickly threw the house deed to Xia Qingtian as if holding a hot potato.
Xia Qingtian hurriedly caught it, and then he couldn't laugh or cry: "Ziluo, dad is not a good man."
