I was about to show my “tolerance” side, but I didn't want to. When the stranger left only this sentence, I turned around with Qin Ya and didn't give her a chance to pretend to be a good person.

Willow is even more depressed.

The obvious strangers had broken off from the government, but she was still unhappy.

After all, this is too bad for her expectations.

At least give her a good whip, when Liu Bohan expels her personally from the capital.

In doing so, she will not only lose face, but will also be left alone.

Otherwise, in Liu Bohan's unprofitable and premature character, in the future, he will give her more or less assistance because he is a stranger to Princess Huayu.

Just this time, she always wins.

Thinking about it, Liu Zheng felt his chest go down smoothly.

……

The master is cold and sits opposite Liu Bohan, but does not speak.

Knowing his nature, Liu Bohan still had some doubts in his heart. He tried to find out: "When did the master return, have you ever been to see His Majesty? ”

“The master did not lift her long, narrow eyes," he said faintly. ”

Just two short words, with no intention of explaining.

Liu Bohan had to continue with his scalp: “The master returned to the Dynasty without first meeting His Majesty. He and I came here. How can I be so fond of the master? ”

The master looked up at him slightly and said with no waves of color: “It's nothing, it's just that I was nearly a year away. I missed a lot about the Chapel, so I came to ask you. ”

He was distracted from his desolation in his eyes, and had a small, handsome face without desire.

Doesn't seem like there's any sense of selfishness.

Liu Bohan quickly weighed in his heart, then immediately hung a flattering surprise, “The master is serious, deeply respected by His Majesty, how can the official afford your sentence please teach, since the master wants to hear it, I will naturally tell you carefully. ”

The master turned slightly and his eyebrows remained apathetic.

Next, Liu Bohan began to recapitulate it with great care.

……

The wound on Qin Ya's back spanned almost the entire back. The wound was even more fleshy and bloody.

The stranger herself drugged Qin Ya's wound, watched her painful body tighten, tremble slightly, but bite her teeth and refuse to shout, her heart suddenly felt a little guilty.

“If it hurts, shout it out and don't have to be so intolerant.” At last she was intolerant and whispered solace.

Qin Ya bit his teeth and shook his head hard.

When strangers see flowers, they don't open their mouths, which speeds up the edema.

When the wound was wrapped up, she said again: "You don't have to hold yourself so tight in front of me. ”

Qin Ya still shook his head, pulled his lip corner and smiled, “Since the slave is your person, you must not lose the face of the queen like you used to. ”

After spending so much time with strangers, she understands the spleen nature of the flowers on strangers and naturally does not want to embarrass her.

Rumor has it that the lips on the stranger's lips are slightly tucked up and silenced.

Qin Ya was so heartfelt, she was heartfelt and helpless.

However, she couldn't say these words, she just took out a porcelain bottle and gave it to Qin Ya, "This is underwear, twice a day, can't be lazy. ”

Qin Ya took over and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

For a long time, she suddenly said, "Princess, the slave misses his brother. ”

The stranger put his hands gently on Qin Ya's shoulder, "I failed to protect you. ”