Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1070: What do you want

Chapter 1070: What Do You Want?

Liu Yusheng thought he would be put in jail.

Although he threatened the old emperor and made him afraid, he was provoked and the old emperor could not take that breath.

Even if she doesn't kill her, it won't make her feel better.

I did not expect that the place where she was kept turned out to be a small palace, right next to Yongshou Palace. The old emperor had previously said that she would allocate it to her Longevity Hall.

Liu Yusheng laughed angrily.

Old thing, in this situation, she was still locked up here, did she still give up her idea?

Seeking eternal life and getting into the magic!

But Liu Yusheng was not worried that the old emperor really dared to touch her.

Now she is rubble and the old emperor is jade. He would let her live a good life before he could find out if he was poisoned.

Looking out the window, the sun at the end of June was very dazzling.

The redness did not dispel her coldness.

Feng Qingbai and Xue Qinglian, are they not in the House? How are they?

She knew nothing.

Even if they are safe outside, there is no way to get in touch in a short time. If Feng Qingbai knew she was trapped here, she would worry.

"Princess Nanling?" A pleasant, low-pitched baritone came from the door.

Liu Yusheng turned his eyes, and King Shunyang stood there, looking at her slightly with an interest.

After hitting the back of the purple brocade robe, the whole person seemed to be plated with a soft halo.

But could not get into Liu Yusheng's eyes.

Liu Yusheng looked out the window again, when the person at the door didn't exist.

"No wonder I always feel that your eyes don't match this look, and there is always a sense of disobedience. It turns out that this is not what you really are."

"It shows that I didn't pretend to be able to do my homework, and that my acting skills still need to be tempered." Looking at the green leaves of the garden dozed out by the sun, Liu Yusheng seemed mocking.

Shunyang Wang stunned, then laughed loudly, "You are really interesting."

Stepped into the hall, sat opposite Liu Yusheng, and looked at her face back and forth, "You wear a mask, why can't you see the trace? The work is very delicate."

Liu Yusheng turned around, looked at him, and didn't speak.

It ’s like an outsider watching a show, what are the performers on the stands going to do next.

That kind of gaze failed to repel the curiosity of the man, and he couldn't find the flaw in the mask. He simply said, "Now you know that you are the Princess of Nanling in the palace. This mask is quite redundant. You can take it off. , Breathable. "

The woman lifted her lips and responded with the words, "I don't want to."

"You are my prisoner in Xiliang now." Better not to refuse.

The woman looked at him silently.

"Or do I pick it for you?"

After that, Wang Shunyang felt a burning sting in the back of his hand, mixed with an uncomfortable itch.

Looking down, the back of the hand doesn't know when it turns red, and a dense, transparent blister appears in the red.

He shook his hands, and he looked up, his smile helpless, "My lord is not malicious, the princess is making no sense at all."

"Master Wang's hands are itchy, I'm just helping you." The woman gestured please, "grab casually."

"..." She warned him in this way, don't think she is a prisoner now, just want to bully her. She has a way to make him dare.

Lang laughed out of his mouth, and the man laughed very joyfully. "Prince Nanling, it's really interesting, and the king has taught me. Rest assured, neither will you, my king is unwilling."

After a pause, he looked at her eyes deep, "There is always time to see the true face."

Liu Yusheng's lips showed lightly, "The prince is waiting."

Regarding nothing, King Shunyang showed regret on his face. Before leaving, he asked, "The princess greeted the king like this, aren't you afraid that the king will strike Nanling King?"

"The prince looks at himself high."

"No, you're scared, so you only punish the king. Or you should be poisoning your stomach." The man left with a smile.

With his back fixed, Liu Yusheng only released the hand that had been clenched under the long sleeve.

King Shunyang, like the emperor of the dog, is not easy to deal with. He does not change his face after being poisoned, and can continue to talk and laugh at her.

And he guessed her mind, she didn't dare.

Because she didn't know how Feng Qingbai and Xue Qinglian were now.

The most feared is that they also fall into the good favor trap and are now trapped somewhere.

Therefore, the situation between her and the Xiliang royal family is equal to each other.

She jealous of the wind and cypress Xue Qinglian fell into their hands without knowing, they jealous of her poison, and the consequences of the violent act would be disastrous.

Holding each other's life door to each other, no one retreats, and no one dares to do more.

No one around, Liu Yusheng's eyes dared to worry.

Wind green cypress ...

"How long? Really can't let Xue Honglian come out, don't struggle." In a hidden dark corner of the palace, the man's voice was faint.

Xue Qinglian frantically said, "What do you mean by your" you can't "eyes? Your second uncle, you are chased all the way, and you have to squeeze out time to make a mask under this light, you try it? Every day, like a crying soul , Looking back I'll dumb you! "

The man narrowed his eyes, Xue Qinglian immediately turned around, and devoted himself to make his mask.

... hiss, how is it thin as a cicada?

...... The same hands used by Da Honghua, will the mask be different in size for Mao?

Covered by her body, Xue Qinglian rubbed the failed product and rubbed the dead body and remade it.

Just don't let the big red flowers come out.

Living under the power of Feng Qingbai, he has to be crushed by the big red flower. Is it easy for him to see a blue sky?

"Not here, go search there."

"Third team, go south and go to Zangshuge. The others will follow me."

Not far away there were footsteps approaching each other, and the two of them looked at each other in the concealment, immediately hiding their figures and holding their breath.

When those people returned without success, they resurfaced.

"It was really time to give that **** an immediate death killer."

"Useful after artillery?"

"... Do you understand Mao? The pain that is repeated over and over again is the real pain." He absolutely did not admit that he was wrong.

A ghost knows how to reveal stuffing so quickly?

After contemplation, Xue Qinglian consulted with Feng Qingbai, "Will we get her now?"

"You got out of the palace? With your little effort?"

"I can't go out, don't I have you? Otherwise what's the use of you? I'll beep by my side all day--"

The sound of bang, heavy objects falling to the ground.

Men who can only beep will be stingy, and the man who was stinged will not dare to shout.

Covering his **** and gritting his voice, "No more Lao Tzu and I strike! Don't rely on Lao Tzu to beat you but you will shine in front of Lao Tzu! Poison find out!"

If it was not for the sake of blessings, he would let him?

How could he be bullied?

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the man who jumped up and down again swept away, and his ears were immediately cleared.

Xue Qinglian's face was dark, and she continued to pinch her mask, thinking how much he had lived in the past? Why did he rise for a moment and run to Xinghua Village?

Ever knowing Feng Qingbai, his man's dignity has never been picked up.

(End of this chapter)