I have something to do with you

375 point to stop

"Oh, Luo Shangyi, I want to eat dumplings on New Year's Eve..."

"Luo Shangyi, anyway, you are still standing. You might as well make some dumplings. And the Lantern Festival at the age of 15 is not bad..."

"Luo Shangyi, won't the good care you have made you forget your >

"Feife Li, you're wrong. Luo Shangyi will know a lot. In addition to cooking, it can also wash people's feet, beat their legs, massage, knead them, and make... fragrant..."

"Haha, I thought you were going to say 'fouling'..."

"Oh, how can I say this kind of indegeneous thing?"

You can't say it, but you can do it.

Although Luo Wener looked ahead, the corners of her eyes were still just right into the throne... Countless clusters of flowers, and it seemed that several beauties sent by King Xuwu were rolling around in Qian Yumo's arms, beside and at her feet, with charming eyes and harsh laughter.

Of course, this is indeed not covered by the word " flirting".

Looking at the queen and others, due to their identity, they can't roll around Qian Yumo and just sit upright, but I don't know how much desire there will be.

And Qian Yumo seems to be intoxicated with the gentle countryside and doesn't care about the movement here at all, so she still can't tell who her concubines are still singing.

Qianyu Moguo really did not hesitate to give the title to the women. Look at these women, no matter what their appearance, most of them have sealed the concubines. In contrast, the title below the concubine has become a rare thing.

Suddenly there was grief and indignation in his heart, which made him deaf, angry at his left and right hugs, and angry that he was happy in it... At this moment, as long as he said a word, everything could be resolved. But why did he help her? And what does his freedom and pleasure have to do with her?

At this moment, not only Shufei and others, but also Jingqiao's face is full of gloating.

At this moment, it's not that she can't show off those concubines, but no matter whether she wins or loses, she can only play monkey games and become a joke in the eyes of others.

Moreover, they ridiculed her because of that man. If she fought back, wouldn't it be for this man? For him? For his indifference?

Why?

But I want her to swallow this breath...

"Luo Shangyi, have you been standing for so long, are you tired? Come and sit here..."

Qian Yumo suddenly opened his mouth, but did not look this way, but hooked the beauty's jaw with one hand, as if he was about to kiss down, patting his thigh with the other hand, signaling her to come and sit here...

Luo Wen'er's eyelids jumped... Qian Yumo, do you actually think that I am these women who can only revolve around you and can't live without you?

Immediately turned around, and his movements were stiff: "The old princess has something else to do with me, so I won't wait with him. Let's have fun!"

After saying that, he left regardless of everyone's faces.

So, she didn't see the corners of her evil lips bending and smiling. She only listened to countless voices sound behind her, especially criticizing her for being uncultivated, which is worthy of being the most lively voice from a parous person.

And among them, a woman said in a coquettish voice, "How many beauties should Wang Shang take back to the cool threshold? Isn't it good if Ming'er is one?

There was a momentary pause under Luo Wen's feet.

Yes, it's the Spring Festival. Every time it comes to the Spring Festival, he will go to the cool threshold of Yuanzhen's capital for a few months...

I still remember that last year, she asked him if she would take Shufei, but he said no. Think about it, even if it's not Shufei, it will be someone else...

A bitter smile.

However, what does it have to do with her where he goes?

Who did he take with him and what does it have to do with her?

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Looking at the slow and heavy disappearance of her back, Qian Yumo put down the beauty in his hand, picked up the agate carving, gently touched her lips, and moved his eyes to the scene to sing and dance. He seemed to say casually, "Queen, is this the harem under your rule?"

Dongfang Ning was still reading jokes. Hearing this, he looked cold, but on the surface, he still looked like usual.

It's just that she called Jing Qiao and whispered a few words.

Jing Qiao immediately looked full of annoy, but did not dare to talk too much.

When she came back, there were a few strong matans around her, who went up and picked up the Hongfei and others, and dragged away the few beauties who were the most flattering around Qian Yumo, almost all the "New Year's gift" of King Xuwu.

Since you said that I was not strict, I will show it to you.

Since you don't give me face in front of everyone, you won't be blessed with these beauties.

However, after all, you are point-to-point, so I also stop.

This is the rules of the game of Dongfang Ning and Qian Yumo in the past seven years.

Only this time, coupled with a few days ago, when the king of Xuwu showed his love for Luo Shangyi, Qian Yumo's displeasure, and when the two "disappeared" one after another, he immediately ignored the sleeves of etiquette and left. Dongfang Ning could conclude that Qian Yumo had a special love for Luo Shangyi.

In this way, he has a weakness.

Therefore, Dongfang Ning can still smile gracefully when she loses her face, and can still smile dignifiedly when she is used as a knife to avenge Luo Shangyi by Qian Yumo.

Qian Yumo continued to enjoy singing and dancing, continued to taste the wine, and did not look at the beauties who were dragged away, as if their delicate voices begged Lihua to bring rain to him as another play in time and space, and he even pulled back the corner of the robe that was dragged by one of the "New Year's gifts".

Soft ribs are soft ribs. I just want you to know, and I'm not afraid to let you know how important and inviolable she is to me.

Don't you want to use her to suppress Shufei? Don't you want to use her to contain me? Then, please be nice to her and be nice to her!

And... If I take action, she will definitely blame me for being ruthless, so I have to borrow the queen to use it.

The beautiful people were panicked and howled.

They don't understand why they were dragged away. They are still tender and warm, and just now they still look at them with a smile. You tease the pariah who never seems to laugh. How can this be as cold as ice, like a stranger you have never met?

They cried helplessly and kept trying to attract his attention with their most delicate and most charming posture and win his sympathy, perhaps...

But... No, the man always stared at the field, seemed to see something interesting, and suddenly laughed.

So they could only look at the man with infinite nostalgia and expectation, look at the golden glory in their eyes, and watch everything gradually fade away from them.

They suddenly realized that this was the last time they appeared in Liquan Hall, or in front of everyone...

Everything is still fading away. The person they yearn for is still leisurely crooked on the golden throne, and the snow-like robe is like the cold wind that gradually invades their thin clothes...

It's so cold...

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PS: Suddenly, I want to ask, haven't you logged in to read for a long time? ⊙_⊙b sweat, why can't you feel the difference between double update and single update in terms of clicking...