Xu Qing still frowned with two slightly deep eyebrows.
He somewhat disagrees.
But facing the black and white eyes of the little wife in his arms.
Fu Yue stared at him eagerly.
"..."
Three seconds later, Xu Qing agreed blankly.
Refusing to let the maid help Fuyue to go to the lounge, Xu Qing stretched her long legs, hugged the slender beauty in her arms, and strode towards the lounge.
Leaving behind a group of people who eat melons with their eyeballs falling all over the ground.
Someone said in disbelief: "It's unexpected, even General Xu can't escape from Ruanrouxiang. Sure enough, a hero is saddened by a beauty, hahaha."
"There were rumors before that Xu Qing didn't like this wife. It seems that the rumors are wrong."
"By the way, is General Xu's wife Marshal Bai's daughter?"
"It seems so. It's called Bai Shuyi. Speaking of which, the Bai family has gradually declined since the death of Marshal Bai. So many people were waiting to see the jokes of the eldest lady of the Bai family. Unexpectedly, Marshal Bai had already planned for his daughter. retreated.
Marrying with General Xu, then, no matter what, according to Xu Qing's personality, Bai Shuyi will definitely be safe for the rest of his life. It can only be said that this young lady of the Bai family is really lucky. "
Yes, in this age of the jungle.
Although it has entered an advanced civilization, technology has also developed to an incredible level.
However, the system is retreating.
The once egalitarian society has become a thing of the past forever.
In today's era, the weak are preying on the strong, and even the feudal hereditary system in history has been restored.
In this era, if a woman, especially a beautiful and weak woman, cannot protect herself.
That beauty becomes a crime.
…
lounge.
In the castle of the royal family, even a simple lounge is extremely luxurious. All kinds of items are readily available.
Fu Yue was lying on a chaise longue, and soon a maid brought over hangover soup and respectfully reminded her to drink the hangover soup.
Fu Yue waved his hand to indicate that he knew.
She looked sickly.
Glancing at the hangover soup that was put on the coffee table by the maid, Fu Yue just glanced at it briefly and then looked away.
Of course she won't drink.
Who knows if any weird things have been added to it.
What's more, she was the one who pretended to be incapacitated by alcohol.
Fu Yue raised her long, slender eyebrows, and her red lips curved in a disdainful arc.
who is she? She is Fu Yue. Fu Yue who never gets drunk after a thousand cups.
Just two glasses of wine and want her to lie down
It's not that she's bragging, if she really went up to drink, everyone in the audience would have to call her dad on the spot!
Of course, Fu Yue said this secretly in his heart.
System 677 said faintly, [You are so awesome.]
Fu Yue expressionless: "Haha."
System 677: […]
If you can't continue the chat, you can block each other and delete each other.
Fu Yue lay on the chair for a while, and when she was almost half asleep, the door of the lounge was pushed open.
The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of slender legs.
Fu Yue looked over indifferently.
It's Qu Zheng.
That pretty boy.
He was really beautiful, although his body was a bit thin, which made him look like a fragile glass doll, too delicate to touch.
The young man is slender and slender. Although his face is feminine and beautiful, his noble and cool demeanor reflects his extraordinary status.
"Seeing me, madam doesn't seem surprised at all."
He said.