Emperor Xichang asked cautiously.
"If I refuse?"
Hua Yuan said indifferently, "Do you think you are the only person in the world who has that few crotch pieces? Men who let women get pregnant will grab a lot of them. I chose you only because your status can make Duoxigong relax our vigilance. You and the emperor Ji has been alone for a long time, and he will not be suspicious."
To cuckold An Yin, always leave time and space for the adulterer to give full play to his skills.
At first, Hua Yuan was asked to be a "male favorite" from An Yin, but it was because the identity of the other party was easy to use, and An Yin would not be suspicious because of this.
After Prince Xichang heard this, his fingertips were shaking uncontrollably.
If there is really regret medicine in the world, he would rather stay in Xichang than come here.
"I didn't expect... You actually planned this... Do you really think you can control everything?"
Hua Yuan said something again, and it became the last piece of grass that overwhelmed the camel.
"I don't leave anyone who knows the secret and is useless. If you're in a bad mood, I'll cut your tongue and chop off your hand, and let you go to a prostitute camp to live for a few days. If you're in a good mood, maybe I'll give you a good day." Yuan smiled and said, "Of course I can't control everything, but Qun can control your life and death. You also think carefully about what is more important. If a person dies, there is no hope. There is hope for survival. You are a smart person and should know how to choose."
Hua Yuan saw Prince Xichang thoroughly.
The prince said resistance, his heart and eyes were full of ambitions and calculations, and he would do anything to achieve his goals.
Hua Yuan hates this duplicitous hypocrite the most. He is clearly too filthy, but he still insists on his last face and refuses to let go.
hypocritically!
What Hua Yuan had to do was to take off the disgusting fake skin and expose the ugly face behind the fake skin in broad daylight.
"You, huh, are you going to do it or not?"
Hua Yuan's voice was like a reminder from hell, the prince was so frightened that he sweated like a pulp, and the thick sweat quickly wet his shirt.
He growled in a voice that bordered on pain and despair.
"I do! I can't do it!"
He doesn't even need to call himself "noble" like "orphan".
Scared to use it.
Looking at the prince who seemed to be worse off than death, Hua Yuan let out a disdainful sneer, mocking the other party's pretentiousness. As long as you show enough pain and struggle, it seems that you can cover up your dark thoughts and ambitions, and blame all mistakes on Huayuan's persecution...
The hypocrisy is disgusting, it is better to be honest.
Hua Yuan's plan was proceeding in an orderly manner.
He wanted to transplant An Xing's head into a vast grassland, where he could herd sheep and horses, and he needed to get the consent of the other party involved in the incident. Compared with the hypocrisy and refusal of the Xichang prince, the Xichang emperor was more straightforward, which made Hua Yuan look at it differently.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that Hua Yuan told her that An Yin could not bear children.
Inability to bear children, which means that she will always be a tool to warm the bed, and the period of use is shorter than her youth.
Once her face gets old, An Yin doesn't care about her, and others will forget her in the corner.
Di Ji is just a concubine who warms the bed, a weak woman who cannot control her own destiny.
Not every woman in this world can transform into a superior person like "Liu Xi", let alone become the helm of the world like her. More women can only be tortured and devastated by the troubled times like rootless duckweed. , the more beautiful women are in more danger.
Men test their strength by conquering them, women rely on jealousy and win the favor of men as their own capital.
An Yin's inability to conceive is equivalent to cutting off Di Ji's future and hope.
She agreed to Hua Yuan's layout, and only wept silently in the dead of night. She doesn't understand why some women can live so much that women all over the world are envious, such as Jiang Pengji, while some women have to be manipulated even by their own destiny? She is the supreme emperor of Xichang, why has she fallen to such a level? Hatred and jealousy gripped her heart so tightly that she could barely breathe.
How unfair is fate!
She thinks that she is talented and learned, and her ambition is no less than that of a man.
If she had a starting point like Jiang Pengji's and had so many loyal followers, she would have done nothing compared to the others.
Unfortunately, these assumptions will never have a chance to come true.
Jiang Pengji didn't know this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
Not being envied by others is mediocre. She is so excellent and powerful. If she is not envied by others, doesn't it mean that she has not left the category of mediocrity
Compared with other things, she prefers to go out for hunting, barbecue, winter swimming, and fishing on a big winter day...
"None of these hobbies seems to be related to official business. If you do this, your subordinates will not rebel?"
Yang Tao had a thick fox fur cape draped over his shoulders, with his feet on the side of the boat, and a small part of his instep immersed in the icy river water. If you look closely, you will find that Yang Tao's upper body is naked, and he is only wearing a cover. baggy trousers, wet hair.
He had just climbed up from the river, and his winter swim friend was still underwater.
Who is Yang Tao's winter swimming partner
No one may believe it, but it is the former nemesis, the current boss Jiang Pengji...
"It's good to get used to it."
Jiang Pengji sank into the water on her back, and swam two or three feet against the water's surface, like a banshee born in the river.
"How can I get used to it?" Yang Tao almost laughed, "Different people have different lives, so I have to be torn apart as Shaoyang."
"They also want to tear me down, isn't it impossible to beat me?" Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "If I don't cause trouble for them, they will be thankful. Zixiao and the others will help me deal with the unimportant documents. Picking out the ones that I have to read for myself..."
"Liu Gong's words seem to be a bit crooked."
Yang Tao smiled and stretched out his hand to her, pulling the person up with a little force.
Jiang Pengji picked up the cloak and rolled it around her body, raised her hand and tucked the scattered long hair behind her ears.
The two took their guards to swim on the river in winter.
Yang Tao is a good swimmer, and his water skills are very good. He didn't expect Jiang Pengji, who grew up in the north, to be so good. He was tired from swimming, so he climbed on the boat to rest, Jiang Pengji was still alive and kicking underwater. I really doubt if her physical strength can swim all the way from the lower reaches of the river to the upper reaches.
"This is not a crooked reason, this is called the truth."
The former opponents got along peacefully, and the salted fish expressed excitement, but what was even more exciting was Yang Tao's figure.
[Your Yida]: Although I used to be a die-hard fan of Cimeiren, but seeing the figure of Yang Tao's little angel, I want to climb the wall.
[Clear Breeze Tissue]: Don't show off the mountains or water when you wear clothes, take off your clothes, and the hormones will overflow the screen!
[Deep Sea Fish Roll]: Don't stop me, I want to cry this Yang Tao!