457 I'm not perfect

And Qian Yuyi was thinking about her "change" and "dullness" and finally his eyes gradually cold: "You mean, you like him?"

Real, it's still dull.

Realty, I still can't understand what she is talking about.

But that's right, she has changed.

Once upon a time, she was afraid of her change and wanted to escape and cover it up. However, when she wanted the person to know his mind, but because of her inferiority, she did not have the courage to accept his efforts or open her heart. But now, looking at the sunlight passing through the branches and leaves and the faint golden light, my heart suddenly becomes more transparent than ever before.

"Yes, I have a fancy to him!"

She said affirmatively and firmly.

"You..."

Qian Yuyi clamped her shoulder, and the sudden force almost crushed her shoulder bone.

She suppressed the pain and looked at him for a moment, so she didn't hear it. Even if there was no wind, there was a discordant sound in the bushes in the distance.

The black eyes stared at her, as if to spewing out a black flame to burn her.

However, he suddenly smiled: "Wenwen, you are angry that I married that witch, I know. You should be angry and hate me. I'm willing to revenge on you!"

Although he smiled, he looked uncertain and nervous. He looked at her for a moment, afraid of missing a trace of her emotion.

It was Luo Wen'er's turn to smile, smiling easily and helplessly: "What do you want me to say?"

"You don't have to say!" He hugged her and said, "Don't say, I know you're lying to me, and I won't believe it!"

"Believe it or not. I don't want to say anything more."

He got out of his arms, sorted out his broken clothes, and turned away.

"Wenwen," he shouted in the back, "He won't be sincere to you at all, because you are no longer perfect!"

The distant figure suddenly shook.

The wind blows under your feet and rolls up the skirt, like a morning flower swaying in the rain.

For a long time, she slowly turned her head.

The autumn sun can't warm the paleness of her face. Even the red and swollen lips that have just been sucked by him are the same color as dead gray.

Did he say something wrong?

But what he said is the truth. Qian Yumo is a picky person. He has read countless women, but he is interested in Wenwen because of a similar face.

He is willing to take out half of the country because he has always been a person who likes to show himself, and even if he loses half of the wall, he has not fallen into the hands of others, so those courtiers can't oppose it too much, and he can gain a good name with deep affection. Why not?

But Wenwen is different. Wenwen's nature is too strong. If she knows that she is just being played by him, she doesn't know what to do.

So long pain is better than short pain.

No, Wenwen just wants to revenge herself. How can she like Qian Yumo?

No matter how much Wenwen looks like purple smoke, she is just a person, a woman. Is it crazy to exchange half of the country for a woman? Who will believe it? Wenwen is so smart that she can't see his intentions?

And he just reminds her, because the fox is used to deceiving people, and he is determined not to let Wenwen's heart soften.

But why is Wenwen's face so ugly? Her body swayed... She seemed to faint.

Thousand wings are eager to move forward.

Luo Wener shook her head and stepped back two steps with a smile on the corners of her lips.

But she laughed so miserably, like a dry land.

"I know. In fact, I have never dared to tell him and accept him, just because I am no longer a perfect..."

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What is she talking about?

Is she crazy?

Qian Yuyi looked at the farther and farther away figure, and his eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

No, Wenwen was just taking revenge on him. She knew how to make him angry, so she spared no effort!

Just yesterday, didn't you also want to revenge on her?

Yes, it must be so!

The eyebrows are gradually growing.

However, it was because of too many misunderstandings that led to today's situation. Wasn't it the same before? Because he didn't know her, and she didn't understand him, the two once made a lot of trouble.

And just now, he did hurt her, so she fought back.

Does he have to find an opportunity to explain?

Wenwen seems to be very angry. How can he resolve the crisis?

Unexpectedly, I thought of the old man Tao with an unfathomable face.

However, the distant water did not quench his thirst, and he began to meditate on several golden rules.

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After the black figure left sight with heavy thinking, the bushes in the distance stood up trembling.

This time, it was not covered with a small tree, but covered with leaves. At another look, it turned out to be a piece of clothes made of broken branches and leaves.

The beautiful orchid-like fingers poked out of the sway sleeves, opened the branches hanging in front of them, revealing a pair of evil eyes, and looked at the place where the figure disappeared, but suddenly a pair of eyes and shouted: "Bugg! Bugs!"

This male and female voice turned out to be Qian Yuhong.

Then, he quickly took off his " camouflage suit" and jumped and screamed. His spacious sleeves kept patting the blue robe and shouted desperately: "Bum! Bug..."

I jumped alone for a long time, as if I suddenly remembered something. As soon as I stretched out my hand, I picked up another person from the bushes, and roared angrily at other people's faces: "Bugs!"

The man was dressed in a snow coat and was held by the collar. He was simply too demeanor, but he stared at the handsome face opposite him, which was somewhat deformed because of anger, and his mind floated nowhere.

"You..." Qian Yuhong almost collapsed and concentrated all his strength and roared again: "Buck!"

It's a pity that this too soft face, but it's a pity that this not very rough voice is not a powerful force no matter how the small universe erupts, but at least, the trance person finally came to his senses: "I'm not a bug."

immediately got out of his control.

Qian Yuhong was furious: "I mean, I have bugs on my body! I've been with you secretly for so long, and you treat me like this?"

Qian Yumo waved his open sleeves, and Qian Yuhong's robe suddenly split apart and flew everywhere.

"The bug is gone..."

"Qian Yumo..."

Qian Yuhong was about to explode. He clenched his fist and stepped forward. His heels stood firmly, but his body was fiercely inclined to Qian Yumo. Looking at it from a distance, the angle was very strange.

"Can you be a little patient with me? Forget it when you see it! If it hadn't been for me today, could you have known such a big secret? Wang Yue sighed, felt sorry for himself, and was drunk, but the result was not what you thought at all. I said that you are usually smart enough, why can't you see what she is thinking? What's wrong with you? Become stupid by Luo Wen'er? It's really...stupid!"

"I said, you are not very good at it. Why are you afraid of a little bug?" Qian Yumo slanted his eyes and retorted at each other.

"I..."

Qian Yuhong suddenly stopped saying, and then saw Qian Yumo shake his sleeves and turn back and leave.

"Oh..." He jumped behind: "Can you take out your little bead? After using it, play for me for two days..."

Qian Yumo suddenly turned around.

Qian Yuhong thought that this stingy brother Wang had finally figured it out and was about to be happy, but he saw Qian Yumo's expression change: "Bum!"

He immediately screamed and jumped high.

However, just as he lowered his head and was preparing to check, the middle coat of white silk suddenly cracked horizontally and scattered around at an invisible speed.

He hurriedly squatted down, covered the key point, and roared at the distant figure: "Qian Yumo..."

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In ancient times, festivals were very important, especially in the palace. Women usually have nothing to do, and it's easy to have something to do. This busy work can highlight your status and make people who are not as good as you mess around. If you are not in a good mood, you can still beat and scold them, which is really happy.

In fact, this is not important. The important thing is that once the festival, the king comes out. They can squeeze in front of him beautifully. Maybe as soon as the king is in a good mood, he can climb into the dragon bed and have a son and a half daughter...

The king has no children now, which is also a good thing. At that time, he will be the only one, and he is afraid of losing his favor?

Some people say that Wang Shang has not come out so far, I'm afraid...

In fact, they are worried too much. So many women say that they are stained with rain and dew, but how much can they get? How can this be fruitful?

Concubine Shu?

Concubine Shu is desperate. Look at the waist, and the food is not good, but she has to look sick and wants to attract people's love. How can she be pregnant?

Luo Shangyi?

Don't mention it. I heard that the two have not been together since that night, isn't it because of that?

This man, can you cheat him once and still cheat him the second time? Wang, what don't you know? Now the two have not spoken for more than half a month, and it's as if they haven't seen each other. What does this mean?

It seems that this Luo Shangyi will disappear soon, and we have to make good use of it.

So some concubines specially found her and asked Luo Wener to help her adjust incense in order to win the favor of Qian Yumo at the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner.

While complimenting Luo Wen'er, they did not forget to show the rouge on their arms. Those who have served in bed continue to sigh with the love of the king, which is extremely memorable.

While Luo Wener wanted to be a perfumer, she wanted to be a listener. She was extremely conscientious and her expression did not fluctuate at all, which made these women feel uncertain and then angry.

What is it? I can't see that he is so thick-skinned!

But this will not be offended. In case she adds something that shouldn't be in the prepared incense, won't it be miserable?

Therefore, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain.

Luo Shangyi, she is a villain!

What's more, they also asked her for something else, because many people stuffed her with silver while others were away and asked if they could call out the fragrance that could make men "motional"? And don't let others know about this.

Luo Wener looked at the silver and various valuable or interesting objects piled up on the table and suddenly felt that Qian Yumo was a goods waiting to be sold, so who would she sell him to? This is really a big business.