"Shut up! Huang'er she is not dead, if you don't believe it, look at who is on this portrait! ”

The man in blue trembled all over, and his heart ached very much. Book Fun House()

Three years ago, since Beitang Huang'er died in his arms, he had angina pectoris.

No matter how many panaceas you take, there is no cure.

What if he is sitting on the wealth of the world?

He couldn't bring back the woman he loved the most!

It's just that he couldn't believe that the person in the portrait in front of him was exactly the same as Beitang Huang'er.

"No, no, no, it can't be! This is not true! Lord, have you forgotten? You buried Princess Huang'er with your own hands, how could she be resurrected? Besides, she looks quite similar to Princess Huang'er, but she is not the same. Princess Huang'er is full of sorrow all the year round, but she is smiling, they are clearly two people, not one person. ”

The maidservant was stunned at first sight of the portrait, but after careful observation, she came to her conclusion.

Who knows, when she spoke, what she got in exchange was a slap from the man in blue, which directly spitted blood from her mouth, and flew out like a kite with a broken string on her body.

"! The deity says she is, and she is. ”

His eyes were cold, and the man roared fiercely, his big hands covering his chest, and his body was shaking.

Spitting blood from her mouth, the servant girl was very stubborn: "The slave knows that people are soft-spoken, but the slave and maid must not let the master be so humble, looking at her clothes, like a queen." Lord, don't do stupid things, I am the only one in the royal family of Canglan Kingdom, if something happens to you, even if the slave dies 10,000 times, it is difficult to escape the blame. ”

In vain, she is so loyal, but in the eyes of her master, she is not worthy of a portrait.

This realization broke her heart.

"Ye Zhihua, don't think that your mind is well hidden. Even if she is not a phoenix, no other woman would want to be the wife of the deity. From this moment on, don't appear in front of the deity again, otherwise the Ye family will be buried for your stupidity! ”

The man in blue had a fierce look in his eyes, as if as long as Ye Zhihua dared to talk nonsense, or did something he didn't want her to do, he would inevitably cut her family.

"Dugulan! Are you crazy? The Ye family has guarded the Dugu royal family for generations, do you want to cut them down for an irrelevant woman? ”

vomiting blood, Ye Zhihua never thought that Dugulan would be so stubborn.

She just didn't want him to do stupid things, in order to be able to successfully ascend to the position of the crown princess, she tried her best to get close to him, and did not hesitate to condescend to be his personal maid.

Who knew what she did, instead of impressing him, he made him treat her so cruelly.

"The deity has already said, you don't talk nonsense about the deity! How the deity does things, it is not your turn to question, and it is not the turn of the Ye family to question! ”

Thinking that the woman in the portrait was in the palace of the Xia Kingdom, Dugulan wanted to see her immediately.

In this regard, he also has to thank his brother Dugu Ling, who created the Jade Pavilion!

Unfortunately, he went early, giving him a chance to start over.

"The Lord forgives sins, and all faults are the fault of slaves and slaves. The slave and maid knew that the master didn't want to see the slave and the maid again, so the slave and the maid apologized with death, which was better than the day when he couldn't bear the master to make a mistake and stop it, but it would affect the entire Ye family. ”

Struggling, Ye Zhihua tried his best, and suddenly pulled off the hairpin on his head and stabbed it towards his neck.

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