Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

The main building living room is decorated and designed with palace flavors such as columns, screens, portraits, furniture...

The Pastoral Palace was driven out by several major building construction teams during the day and night.

Once it was built, he and Makoto lived directly in the house and didn't have any banquets.

On the day of the stay, Gu Xiao and Song did not worry, Banjianing came.

When you see this style, Song has no worries, because the design of the main building where Pastoral Ancients lived is the same as the worry-free pavilion where she lived in the X dynasty.

No worries, or Oriental Xuan gave it to her.

Where the other princess lives, her name is what court, what hall, what palace, it's just her.

So she was always laughed at by the queen, saying that where she lived, with a coat, was like a little attic.

And the queen lived in the largest courtyard of the princesses, and a very auspicious name, the Palace of Eternal Life.

The Ancient Pastoral Villa is simply a reproduction of her trouble-free face in the X dynasty.

In the middle of the hall is the main hall where tea chats are held, the left side is the rest hall, and the main hall and the hall are separated by a screen.

The screen is not tight, as can be seen from the caves, and the hall is lined with a dragon bed sleeping in the ancient emperor's bed--

On that day, after returning from this place to the worry-free manor, Gu Qiu kept nagging Song Qiu. He really wanted to give Pastoral medicine for amnesia.

Shit, is he really evil?

How can you remember the past life so clearly?

Without asking, Gu Zheng knows the significance of the renovation of Pastoral Villas.

Song doesn't want to be like that, but what can be done?

What does he want his house to look like? Do they still care?

Pastoralism entered the main hall, then went around the screen and went to the beds in the hallway halfway house to lie down.

He had his elbows on the bed and his palms on his head, if you think about it.

He has taken off his coat, white shirt, white pants...

Lying like this is so evil, like tempting ~ angels to go to sin in Satan.

“Tea or wine, sir?” When a maid came to the screen, what she saw from the screen was a hidden figure, and the maid's heart was drunk.

“Red wine.” Pastoral faint voices come out.

“Okay.” The maid listened, turned around, came to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine, and a tall cup to the hall.

The maid saw Pastoral lie down, her heart suddenly pounding and her face blushing.

The president is handsome!

But also apathetic.

The maid keeps the wine and glasses on a vintage cabinet by the bed.

She slowly untied the lid, and the maid was skilled at opening the lid.

But the maid deliberately slowed down her movements in order to take a closer look at Pastoral Ancient, so that Pastoral Ancient could take a look at her as well.

Once the cap is open, the maid pours the wine into the glass.

Clear crystal cup, instantly stained with a layer of demonic red.

The maid dropped the bottle and took the glass with her hands, passing towards Pastoral Ancient.

She had a silky eyebrow and a smile on her face that she thought was the most beautiful, “Sir, here comes the wine. ”

Pastoral lips tight, cold, deep, narrow eyes, slight squinting, facial contemplation.

“Sir, the wine is coming.” The maid saw him ignoring himself and said softly.

The maid's voice was sweet and sticky, and she was really young, and she was only 19 today.

Pastoral still ignored her, seemed to miss things, wanted to be obsessed.

The maid knelt there and looked greedily and carefully at this handsome face of Pastoral Ancient.