Shura Prince, Little Concubine [21]
Jun Wuji took Concubine Ai's hand and said in a deep voice: "It's okay. ”
The right minister smiled and welcomed the person into the door.
And Su Qingyu was dumbfounded!
Xiaocui is also like the second lady of her family: "King Lan.. It turned out to be so handsome. ”
Although there is half of the Xuantie mask on his face, the other half of his face is enough to seduce the soul.
The phoenix eyes are slightly raised, cold and calm.
The ink hosta, dressed in a gilded black robe, with a belt wrapped in floating clouds, is full of luxury.
Where has Xiaocui seen such a man, she looks stupid.
And Su Qingyu didn't expect it!
She originally thought that this Lan King had an ugly appearance, and since he had been on the battlefield, he must be vulgar and rude. Who would have thought that it would be so handsome and beautiful!
Su Qingyu gritted his teeth and regretted it a little.
"Why are you still stunned!" The second lady turned around and came back, pulling the humanitarian: "This little cheap hoof, you can really put on a score!" ”
Su Qingyu grabbed her mother: "Mother, why don't you tell me, this Lan King turned out to be like this!" ”
If she knew, if she knew, she wouldn't let Su Ci get married!
The second lady was also a little surprised, and she hurriedly reassured: "The other half of this Lan King's face must be extremely ugly, otherwise why would he still wear a mask?" ”
Su Qingyu thought about it and hesitated.
Forget it, half of this Lan Wang's face is good-looking, and the other half of his face may be extremely scary. Moreover, he can't do that either.
Thinking about it like this, she felt much more comfortable.
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"This is where you live?" Jun Wujie followed his concubine into the courtyard, frowning unhappily: "Why is it so simple? ”
In fact, for the daughter, this place is okay.
But in the heart of the prince, he was very dissatisfied.
Xiao Tao cleverly took the opportunity to complain, and after the death of Mrs. Jiang, it was not easy for Miss to be in the right prime minister's mansion.
"Little Peach, mouthy."
Su Ci took her husband's hand and pulled him into the house: "This is not as simple as the palace, naturally it is simpler." ”
She didn't want Jun Wuji to hear about those backyard chores, when Qian Jar Jing was making jars before, she heard that many women in the backyard were jealous and scheming.
The husband will soon get bored.
Su Ci didn't want Jun Wuji to get bored with her.
She hugged the person softly: "Husband, I want to rest for a while." ”
Jun Wujie took the person into his arms, sat on the edge of the table, lowered his head and nodded the girl's nose: "Were you tired last night?" ”
Su Ci nodded and said softly: "The husband is too powerful." ”
She couldn't bear it.
The money jar yawned, her beautiful eyes were watery, and she tugged at people's clothes: "Do you want to sleep together?" ”
Jun Wujie was almost snatched away from his soul.
He stabilized his mind and chuckled, his phoenix eyes were obscure: "This king doesn't sleep." ”
"Oh."
Su Ci nested in the arms of the person and closed his eyes, and his breath was as shallow as a feather, which made people's hearts soft.
The system couldn't listen to it anymore: "Cub, can you be more reserved, Dad wants to have a pack of decontamination powder." ”
The girl rubbed her eyes and wondered, "Everything, what's wrong with me?" ”
System: "That's what you do! It's going to be miserable! ”
Su Ci was taught: "Then what should I say?" ”
System: "You have to say to the dog prince, don't do it!" Got it? ”
Su Ci nodded obediently: "Okay." ”
The system dad was satisfied.
But.
On the second day, Su Ci held his waist up.
"All right, I said no, why did my husband let me sleep later."
She said a little aggrieved.