After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Chapter 12: Emperor seeking wife

The chicken murmured: "Obviously you are deliberate, and you are pretending to be weak and wood. Every time you fulfill your wish for someone, won't you just lie to it to achieve your goal?"

Yange Lengheng: "Learn more, so as to avoid being boiled and eaten one day."

The **** wanted to ridicule the satire, but was ridiculed by the sang song, his nose blasted, and his feathers trembled. At the end, he poked his head into his wing and raised his fart / strand to face Speech song.

The second Japanese emperor came again in the evening. The medical girl was changing the medicine, and across the bead curtain, Yuandi was sitting on the couch. He slightly tilted his head and looked at the beautiful woman in the bead curtain. Sitting straight and strong, she didn't say a word when changing the dressing. This behavior was not like a woman at all.

He remembered the scars on her, could not help but wonder, "Why are there so many scars on you?"

"Practice martial arts, you have to suffer this kind of suffering." Yange said, "These scars can be regarded as my brilliant record."

Yuandi chuckled: "Why a woman, how can you fight so hard?"

The words were silent, Yuandi teased: "Why, don't you say you still want to be a man!"

"I have to fight," Yange said, "because I am a woman, I have to fight harder."

Yuandi heard the bitter meaning in her words, and he was curious and asked, "Where is your family? Are your parents and friends still there? Can you teach such a strange woman, your parents must be very powerful characters." "

"My mother died early, and I have no memory of her." Yange replied, "My father doesn't care about me, and I rarely see him once a year."

Yuandi opened his mouth and did not know how to answer.

Instead, Yange continued, "But I have to thank him. If it were not for him, I would not have lived the way I am now."

"You can live better." Yuandi said, "If you stay in the palace, I will treat you well."

That box of words did not respond.

But Emperor Yuan felt that Yan Ge should have loosened his attitude.

A woman running outside is like duckweed on the water. He thought that she also expected someone to build a shelter for her from the wind and rain.

"Tomorrow is your birthday." It is also the day of his ritual. He is the emperor of a country. The ritual of ritual is also of great significance to him.

He opened the curtain and walked in: "If today I lost to you, what will I give you today as a gift? If you lose, naturally you will give me a birthday gift."

Yan Ge's eyes were slightly raised, his chin held up slightly and proudly: "Your Majesty needs to prepare a gift early. Today, I slept for a day, and I have developed my spirit."

Yuandi looked at Yange with a smile. He suddenly remembered the cat that his sister had raised as a child.

The cat was always arrogant and lazily squatting on the steps and squinting to bask in the sun. No one except the younger sister teased him. He had wanted to reach out and touch the cat's head, but he was bitten by the little animal. Took a sip.

"Okay, I've got my presents ready, and I'm waiting for a chance to send you."

Yan Ge slightly raised her head, staring at Yuandi's hand on her head, her face confused: "Your Majesty, I haven't washed my hair for several days. Is there something on my hair?"

Yuandi ==!

Yuandi, who never stopped, rubbed Yange's soft hair, which felt surprisingly good. He coughed softly, and said, "Well."

This time it's Yange's turn to force her hair. Every day, the palace people help to scrub it. Why is there something dirty? "Is the hair very dirty? Or should I wash my head first?"