MTL - Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss-Chapter 2117 Wonderful
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Qin Ya’s anger was swept away, and suddenly the smirk of the gossip came over. “Wang Hao, you are really happy now, let’s talk about it, when can you have a little master to play? ""
For the first time in the cold, the cold face of the stranger has a sign of cracking in front of Qin Ya, and the white rounded earlobe climbs into a halo.
"If you are talking nonsense, I will take your collar and throw you out from here." Moss spent some shame and shouted.
Seeing the appearance of Mo Shanghua, Qin Ya is not afraid, smiles continue: "The slaves are not afraid, the slaves have learned some fists and martial arts now, Wang Hao does not say, the slaves also want to ask Wang Hao to teach them. But Wang Hao, slaves Seeing that the palace is really deserted now, may you consider the slaves?"
When I just finished talking, I suddenly put a tea pot on the flower, raised my hand and stretched it, while kneading Qinya’s cheek, a threat of evil. "You are a little bastard. If the king is cold, I will put it down. You marry and make you lively and lively."
The strength of the flowers on the street is very good, and it does not make Qin Ya feel pain, but also let Qin Ya escape, but only a little discomfort.
What is more pitiful is that Qin Yalian’s speech has become unclear. “Wang ash, Lu Yi knows wrong, Lu Hao...”
Looking at Qin Ya’s original round and lovely cheeks, he was pinched and changed. The flesh on his face was piled up together. He couldn’t help but scream and laughed. The strength of his hands also relaxed. .
Qin Ya quickly took the opportunity to escape, licking his cheeks and complaining with his face. "The slaves said that you are wrong, you are embarrassed, when your mood is so good."
Mo Shanghua raised his hand and touched his cheek, and couldn't help but smashed it twice.
Well, it is similar to Qin Ya’s feel.
"Well, different you are in trouble." Qin Ya received a smile, and the face was restored to the usual cold look. "Where is there any other news from Wang Ye? Is it how Yu Yu is now?"
When Qin Ya saw it, his face was busy and convulsively smiled. "The man on the other side of the prince said that Daiyu is now in prison for the time being. In order to prevent accidents, his people are secretly protected. After everything is checked, I can let her go home."
Moss spent a slight dagger, thought about it, and said: "You have time to find a woman in the house for a few days, let them inquire about some good people, and when Yu Yu came out, she will arrange a good family to marry her. I will give her a dowry by then."
Qin Ya’s eyes were bright and her face was in agreement. “When Wang Hao did this, it’s not a grievance for the girl.”
As he said, a prostitute suddenly came forward to obey.
In a short sentence, the face of the flower was instantly cold.
Qin Ya stood up indignantly and stalked her neck and said: "What qualifications does he have to harass Wang Hao, and the slaves will personally send him away, and he will not let him filthy Wang Yan your eyes."
The person who the woman told me was the prime minister.
On the day above the main hall, Qin Ya saw clearly and naturally, and naturally there would be no good face to Liu Bohan.
I never thought that Moss took the initiative to stop Qin Ya and said: "I want to see him."
After a pause, I turned my eyes to the prostitute who came in through the night. "You go and ask him to come in. Qinya, you don't have to go, just pick me up and go to the main hall."
"Yes."
Seeing that the prostitute should go out with a cry, Qin Ya’s face was indignant, “Wang Hao—”
Moss spent his eyes on Qin Ya, looking out to the blue sky in the corner of the window, the tone was erratic. "Some things always have to be broken, Qin Ya, you will always understand."
It’s such an inscrutable look. If a slave can understand it, he won’t wait for you to say a word.
Qin Ya silently whispered a few words in his heart, or closed his mouth, the eggplant that was frosted, and he said: "Yes, the slaves serve the king and wash."
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Within the hall of the Wangfu, Liu Bohan was quite uncomfortable sitting in the hall.
There are no other people in this hall. Only the two entourages he brought and the two maids of the palace, but he does not know why, just sitting for a while will feel like a needle.
I thought that with the temperament of a stranger, I would definitely hang him for a while. He would have to wait for a long time, but he didn’t want to, and there was no such thing as a sneak peek at the flower, saying that it’s only a moment of effort. I came here personally.
However, she did not give Liu Bohan the "father" to the seat, and directly into the main position.
On the stranger, the flower was faintly swept away, and Liu Bohan, who was still standing on the side, smiled like a smile: "Liu Xiang came to the palace in a special way, and he wants to see the king, is he trying to take revenge for your daughter?"
Liu Bohan looked slightly green, but this time he did not endure anger, saying: "Wang Hao said, the woman is not my daughter, I should thank Wang Hao for dismantling it earlier, lest I continue to be blinded."
Suddenly, the flowers came in suddenly, and no one wanted them. Liu Bohan still had time to sit down. This is naturally said to stand up.
After this remark, Liu Bohan felt that something was wrong.
Mo Shanghua sat and stood on his own, and the answer was so cautious, as if he was a younger generation.
At the thought of this, Liu Bohan was a bit unhappy in his heart, and he also remembered a stranger, and he found a position to sit down.
Such a hypocritical appearance fell into the eyes of a stranger, she only felt extraordinarily ironic and interesting. "These scenes are still left in the hall, and you can talk about your majesty."
The meaning of the words, the old man, if you have anything to say, don't go around.
Sure enough, Mo Shanghua successfully saw that Liu Bohan’s old face was black.
Her heart was a little more cheerful.
Liu Bohan has been a bureaucrat for half a lifetime. This kind of scene has also been said for half a lifetime. Nowadays, it is said that it is a lot of money on the surface.
I have been stunned for a long while, and I haven’t even taken care of the flowers in my hand, but I’m holding the tea in my hand.
Can't go on like this.
Liu Bohan masked his lips and coughed up, covering up his own embarrassment. "Actually, this official is coming, I want to ask Wang Hao to drop blood again and recognize me."
"Oh?" The strange eyebrows suddenly picked up, and the corner of the lips overflowed with a touch of irony. "Liu Xiang, I broke off the relationship with your father and daughter. You are now gone, come to me personally, think Do you want to go out with me and say that you are not afraid of being criticized?"
Qin Ya also sighed with a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help but insert his mouth. "Wang Hao, you don't know, this rumor is a slogan, but it will kill people. Good things don't go out and bad things pass thousands of miles. If this matter is spread out, I am afraid. Within a hundred miles, hundreds of versions will be introduced. Maybe there will be words written in the book, and it will be wonderful."
Mo Shanghua did not open the reprimand, but he agreed very much. "I have a wonderful experience. If it is true, I would like to sell it. If it is true, remember to buy two copies of it." ""