While crying, Wei Qiutong secretly looked at Princess Changle's face with blurry eyes. Seeing her face a little sullen, she knew immediately that she was right, so she added another fire.
"Besides, you don't know how bad the Princess Huarong is. She didn't agree to my request at the first time. Instead, she let me kneel all afternoon in the downpour!"
Changle wanted to hate this time, but couldn't hate it.
Although she was summoned to the palace last night, after listening to the queen's words, she had the heart to kill Wei Qiutong.
However, she had to admit that Wei Qiutong was also a childlike heart and was absolutely loyal to her.
But let her thank her, but she couldn't hold back her face, "That's you stupid, what if I am restrained? That is my mother and my brother! No matter what happens afterwards, they will definitely be facing me, short Time is not forbidden for a lifetime! I didn't expect you to be so stupid that you ran to beg Mu Yan. Now, she should die proudly!"
Changle felt uncomfortable just thinking about it.
"Thousands of mistakes are Qiutong's fault. I hope the princess will forgive me."
Wei Qiutong didn't defend himself, and blindly took all the faults to himself.
Changle lost his breath, glanced at her, and saw that her face was swollen like a pig's head, her lips were pursed, and she said in a vicious voice: "Get up, what are you doing on your knees, don't you really want your legs? Don't worry, With Mu Yan's tone, I will ask for it back sooner or later!!"
Wei Qiutong broke his tears and smiled immediately, and got up from the ground with difficulty.
Chang Le, who was still righteous and confident, felt strange when he saw this, vaguely feeling guilty.
Wei Qiutong's eyes flashed, and his face was low and small, pretending to be particularly painful.
"Mu Yan is also a vicious woman, you beg her, you are really looking for death!" Chang Le didn't say something more vicious.
That is: she is kind to her if she didn't kill you!
Although Wei Qiutong has suffered a bit, as the heroine, how can he be easily defeated? Princess Changle, as the biggest help in helping Wei Qiutong in her previous life, naturally wouldn't abandon her easily.
But in my heart, more or less, there are still people who hate Wei Qiutong's self-assertion. In particular, she begged Mu Yan, who she wished to have her flesh. Thinking of Wen Lian, who was indifferent as an iceberg in front of her, and in front of Mu Yan, she seemed to have removed all the disguise, and Chang Le tickled her teeth with hatred.
On the other side, Su Kui's life was very leisurely.
She supported Yu Zhu’s hand on the sedan chair. A few days ago, she saw that she had thanked the peonies she raised. It happened on a whim. It happened that a tattoo artist with very good craftsmanship came to the Xiaoxiang Museum recently. She simply let the curlews take it. Went to invite with her sign.
Whimbrel was a little worried, "Israel, must you go? That kind of fireworks place is so messy. If you want to get a tattoo, the slave and maid can take someone to invite the master back."
"Well, that kind of place is fun—"
Su Kui glanced at her and went directly onto the sedan chair.
Even if the cymbal had more words to say, seeing that she had made up her mind, she could only silence her and stop persuading her.
The four big men lifted the sedan chair, but no matter how stable it was, it was always a little swaying. When Su Kui was drowsy inside, a cold mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his mind.
System: [The client said, she is very satisfied with you. 】