"If you don't want to see those boring people. Every time I come out in the future, I will let the dark guards and blast them all away!"
"No need ..."
Ye Qingli knew that it was more difficult to control a person's mouth than to kill his head.
Can I control my life for a while?
She didn't believe that the man's heart would change.
However, she still felt a little irritable.
"I have to go back and think about what to do in the future."
Without eating with Jun Aohan, she hurried back.
Jun Aohan looked at her back.
Start grabbing your hair hard.
How can I make her happy?
He called the proud wind around him.
"You talk about how to please her better?"
Aofeng grimaced.
He is just a man, not a love expert.
He thought for a long time, just when Jun Aohan's face was black as the bottom of the pot, and wanted to kill.
He finally got a good idea and thought of a solution.Hurry up and say: "If her subordinates did not guess wrong, the most distressed thing for Ms. Ye now is the identity of her five spirits and waste wood, which will attract a lot of gossip. Even if she does not care, she will be upset when she listens. Just fix this. "
"nonsense!"
"If Ben Wang knew what to do, would he still ask you?"
"Master, listen to your subordinates. Let's ask the emperor to do the next thing and say that Miss Ye is a princess recognized by the royal family. No one can object, so they won't discuss it again?"
Jun Aohan's eyes lit up.
"This is indeed a good idea!"
"Okay, I'll enter the palace immediately!"
"Reserve the king!"
Having finished speaking, he hurried into the palace.
...
In a dim bedroom, a woman, facing the mirror, holding a bottle of ointment, wiped her face constantly.
Although it was daytime, the room was dark.
Thick mantles were drawn around.
It looks particularly scary.
At this time, a maid hurried in.
She shouted loudly: "Miss! Miss!"
After the door opened, the sunlight penetrated, and the woman gave her a disgusted look.
"What are you doing?"
The maid quickly and carefully closed the door.
With a look of excitement on her face, she said: "Miss, the slave-servant heard good news and came back to report to you!"
"For me, is there any good news?"
The woman turned her head.
A pitted, scarred face, it was particularly scary.
She quickly picked up a cloth to cover her face.
If you look at her figure alone, it is undoubtedly a beauty.
Unfortunately, that face destroyed everything.
"Miss, the slave-maid went out today and found out that they were all talking about Missy?"
"Snapped!"
The maid's face suddenly ate a loud slap.
"What a mistress? She is a bitch!"
"Yes……"
The maid covered her face and whispered: "That bitch is now despised by many people! They all say that she is shameless, shameless, and does not shit in the pit ..."
The woman was immediately excited, clutching the shoulder of the maid.
"Quick! Learn it for me! What the hell is going on!"
There was a vicious light in her eyes.
"This bitch, this day is finally here!"
She is Ye Jinli.
Since marrying to Zeng's family, she has lived here by herself.
In addition to trying every way to treat the scars on his face every day.
She has only one wish.
Let Ye Qingli die earlier!