Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

Chapter 186: The Son of White Moonlight (24)

As his words fell, the indoor atmosphere became stagnant.

So weak, quite calm, "You are our great hero, you are too late to reward, what are you thinking about."

Jing Li said with a cold expression.

"Then I'm sorry, I misunderstood the loyalty and courage of the empress dowager."

So weak: "..."

Here comes, the yin and yang weird hero!

Jing carp's chest undulates and exhales turbid air.

His vision became clear again.

She was holding the wine bottle in both hands, revealing a piece of white wrists, and her big sleeves were bright red, embroidered with cranes and Qionglin. The first time he saw these hands was on the wedding night, happily stroking the horse hanger, both ostentatious and extraordinary. Later, he touched his clothes and lips and officially named him. He was born as the proud son of heaven. Although there were twists and turns, he still went smoothly. He has only lost three times.

In the first round, the horse crane lost.

Polo lost the second round.

The third round was Heli lost.

Every time there was her shadow, and she couldn't avoid it like an evil.

How could he like someone so shamelessly? The ancestors would laugh at him for failing to grow.

Forget it, let them laugh at him one last time.

Jing Lei held up the wine glass.

——He will not refuse her.

That's strange.

Jing Lei put down the cup in the expectation of the other party, and said, "There is no food to drink, and drinking is not delicious."

He was so weak and eager to deliver it to him, "You drink first, and later let them deliver the food."

Unexpectedly, the other party is very stubborn, he would never take a bite without the peanut rice sauce beef stewed pig's knuckles!

So weak: You are still braised pig's feet, you are a big pig's feet, how about the old lady who stewed you?

"By the way, since you are rewarding the hero, please ask the empress to cook by herself." He tilted his body, "so that the hero can feel the warmth of the royal family."

So weak almost spilled the wine on his face.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, wait to clean him up!

She gritted her teeth so weakly and went to the imperial dining room. It was impossible for her to move her mouth. When the kitchen was ready, several small servants carried their plates, and ran into the inner hall with weaker steps all the way. When she was serving the dishes, she looked weakly at the two wine glasses in front of each other, and the orientation was still that orientation, but she had a taste of conspiracy in every way she looked at it.

Isn't this guy changing his glasses?

She calmly touched the lines on the bottom of the cup.

Good guy, really changed.

Jing carp picked up the golden bottle, and the cat's pupil squinted slightly, "Come on, drink together."

So weak: "..."

day.

Fortunately, she is a small master of the plan, and prepared a second set.

She started to ridicule, "You just came back not long ago, I don't know that we have an additional wine-feeding rule here."

"……Oh?"

He was so weak and showed him, leaning over, the wine glass almost slammed on his face.

At this time, the hero showed her extraordinary waist strength, and the whole person leaned back, and the hair band fell in the air.

"The elder first, please."

"No, no, the hero is up, you first!"

"you please!"

"You first!"

The two were caught in a long tug of war.

The weak used the strength of feeding, flushed, gritted his teeth and pushed the cup, but he blocked his elbow and pushed it back.

In terms of strength and physical strength, there is a huge gap between men and women, and the weak defeat is obvious.

So weak: I don't believe that this glass of wine can't be filled!

She was murderous and crawled along the dining table, a bit taller than him. The weak occupies the strategic high ground, and the vision is extremely wide. From the two tufts of fluffy tufts on the sideburns of his forehead to his slender eyelashes like butterfly wings, she can see a faint shadow.

So weak eyes rolled.

The war has entered a white-hot stage, and the enemy players suddenly shamelessly launched the "Kiss and Eye Kill" skill.

Jing carp's eyelashes trembled lightly.

Weakly pinched his chin and poured the wine in.

Because his lips were always closed, his teeth were clenched, and the wine flowed everywhere, slipping to his Adam's apple, and wet the shirt and cuffs.

"Oh, why don't you open your mouth!"

So weak, he simply carried the entire hip flask, and his fingers opened his mouth vigorously-like a bandit, blatantly pouring wine!

He opened his eyes, his eyes were very red, angry and hostile.

So weak suspected that he would beat her brutally in the next moment.

But he didn't.

He loosened his teeth, opened his lips again, and bit the spout tightly.

Grumbling.

Swallowed it all.

He drank fiercely, so weak and startled.

She pressed one hand on his neck, swallowing at a fast and frightening frequency.

Suddenly, he snatched the hip flask, with an ironic smile on the corners of his lips, and put the things upside down without falling.

"How is it, as you wished?"

Will you be happier when I die?

I definitely will.

His heart was burning with pain, his limbs were limp, and his consciousness became dizzy.

One hand is moving around the waist.

……Um? Picking up clothes? Don't even let go of the dead? Do you want to be so wicked!

Can a queen dowager be so poor?

Jing Lei laughed in anger, but couldn't make a sound.

He felt vaguely with the only remaining sane, and she fiddled with him over and over, studying the important findings very carefully.

Jing Lei was ashamed and angry.

"Hmm... Fifty-seven, fifty-eight..."

There was something stuffed in his weak nostrils, and he couldn't let go of the feet.

In the end, she was done, put on clothes hastily, and ran out non-stop.

What are you doing?

Bet!

The weak believes that the economy determines the superstructure, so when the queen was a queen, in addition to saving a small treasury, he was just walking out of contacts. She has a group of coquettish little sisters outside, such as the proprietress of a national chain restaurant, the proprietress of a national chain gambling house, and the proprietress of a national chain jade shop, all of them are rich and inhumane.

Rich women love to play with rich women. No, the most courageous gambling shop owner saw that the war crisis was over, and was happy for a while, so she placed a bet on whether the scars on Xijuewang's body were odd or even.

Such a weak heart, but fortunately it is an underground gambling house.

At this time in the gambling house’s inner courtyard, the restaurant owner had a lingering fear, "Jiaojiao, you are crazy, you are mad for this kind of bet, that person—" She put her hand on her neck and made a beheading gesture, "It's not fun. of."

The proprietress of the jade shop also agreed, "The one who just had a bloodbath in the palace yesterday, you are doing something today, be careful of being targeted."

When the two little sisters said that the gambling shop owner regretted her indiscretion, she said coyly, "Should I just run away now?"

"Come here, sisters, I'm here!"

A figure rushed into the inner courtyard. She was weak and had a special token, and people outside did not stop her.

"Why are you free today?" Three girlfriends were overjoyed.

Among the sisters of their righteous knot Jinlan, this is the mystery. The dragon sees the head but does not see the end. They usually make appointments with horses, and they are always missing one, which makes them deeply resentful.

"I'm here to place a bet!"

The weak eyes burned, and clusters of small flames were born.

"The scars on King Xi Jue's body are even-numbered!"

Girls: "?"

The lady of the gambling shop covered her mouth and smiled, "What? It seems like you picked someone's trousers and counted it yourself."

Weakly nodded, "He seems to have a thin waist, but he is really heavy. He's always struggling."

Girls: "!"

The sad thing is that no matter how weak they are, they are treated as a joke.

Who is Xijue King? Shura, who crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses, bent his bow and drank his feathers, bravely crowned the three armies, who would dare to get close to such a man? Not to mention picking up people... Well, good women don't speak up!

So weak: a busy trip for nothing.

In the end, the four of their sisters pulled their chairs and slapped their horses.

I don't know if I touched the male lead's body. The weak hand was particularly good. The Emperor Ou was possessed, and the other three people were jealous with envy. The lady of the gambling house suspected that the weak and slender, but she had no evidence, and she could only support her gambling style.

Such a weak squeezed the wallets of the best friends so that they could not hear any noise.

"Stop playing, my grandfather came to pick me up!"

The proprietress of the jade shop took the lead to get out, and she had to mortgage her heirloom bracelets after she touched it down!

"My dead ghost should have come too, I'll take a look."

The lady proprietor of the restaurant who was also defeated patted herself on the cheek, and then said cruelly to the weak, "You wait, next time I will kill you without leaving it!"

So weak smiled and nodded.

She plans to leave a meal in the gambling house, and the craftsmanship of the proprietress is superb.

The lady of the gambling shop was very disgusted, "You have taken my money and want me to cook, do you have any conscience?"

"Oh, elder sister, you just got over from younger sister--"

Such a weak resort to act like a coquettish skill.

The sisters outside hurriedly turned back before the two could reach an agreement.

The girls winked.

"What a handsome little man! I didn't expect you to be an old cow eating tender grass! No wonder you want to hide it and keep it from your sisters!"

So weak: "?"

She pushed the door to see.

A carriage was parked at the end of the alley, and there were two little guys sitting beside it, innocent and smart. And the young man picked off the wall of a certain house and picked a bunch of half-green and half-red dates with agility. If she remembers well, this guy doesn't like jujubes, and the siblings follow her tastes to greet these wild fruits.

It is probably encouraged.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

My general, you are really good at stealing dates in broad daylight.

Probably she had absorbed the male lead’s European spirit, and the next moment the family came, holding a bamboo pole and pointing at him, cursing bloody.

Jingli took it painlessly, and divided the spoils easily and gave them to the brothers and sisters.

As soon as he walked away with his weak hind legs, he was almost awake, and his heart was very complicated. The intelligence told him that she was staying at the gambling house and she also made a strange bet about his injuries, which made his heavenly spirits numb. Jing Li went to fish for people without saying a word, but didn't want to be too eager, so he swayed the two little ones and went out together.

So weak stepped out of the door.

He handed his dates halfway, and after a glimpse, Maoyan Qing Lingling looked at her, a little panicked-as if she was caught by her parents for doing bad things.

"How much is this loss, I will pay you."

So weak to communicate with people.

"This jujube tree was watered by our master of talent personally. It was so lucky that we couldn't buy it for a lot of money. It was so dissatisfied by your little friend..." The old lady was very dissatisfied.

Mistress?

Jingli's heart throbbed and his ears roared.

"Yes, yes, my little grandfather just came from the country. I don't know what to do. Please forgive me."

The roots of his ears were instantly red and soft.

The two little guys realized that they had been in trouble, and quickly climbed out of the car. They pretended to be pretty. Not only did they calm the old lady's anger, but they also got several big red persimmons. The people on the street cast strange eyes, probably because they didn't expect a man to be so soft that he would let the wife and the child stand for him.

Tsk tusk tusk, the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient.

Jingli Ren Gao Mada stood behind her weak, with her tail finger quietly hooked to the palm of her hand.

"What are you doing! Don't think that I will let you go like this!" She said fiercely, "Stealing dates, are you able to do so?"

The awe-inspiring commander-in-chief chuckled and tried to be a stepfather, "Is this, is it because the child wants to eat."

"Then you can't condone them! Do you know that the habitual is like a murderer!"

He was so embarrassed that he nodded indiscriminately, and put another persimmon in his hand, "Punish you to eat only one tonight!" She akimbo.

Jing Li was stunned, she seemed to treat him as a child.

"Okay, okay... Lady."

It's been a long time since I'm so weak, and it's been a long time since I've seen him stutter, and it's even more bullying than when he was crying.

"Punish you not to get out of bed!"

"..."

The twenty-five-year-old man made an extremely naive move. He blocked the upper part of his face with a persimmon, biting his lip and laughing like a shy and innocent young man.

"You, you are such a slutty woman."

But he likes it, he has liked it since he was seventeen.

He secretly added something in his heart.

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