Male God Please Lie Down
Chapter 1705: Descendants of the Sun 37
Originally, her appearance was the kind of woman who was gentle and watery. At this time, the expression on her face became savage and terrifying.
Chang'e waited for the eleven daughters, still knelt there tremblingly, bearing her anger.
"You are really a bunch of rubbish. They defeated the eleven of you in a calm manner. Do you want to be shameless?"
When he said this, Chang Xi's eyes were full of jealousy.
She gave birth to twelve daughters in a row, and Xihe could give birth to nine sons and one daughter.
Forget it carefully, as if everything is better than yourself.
Thinking of this, Chang Xi's expression became abnormal.
If you don't do anything, all the forces in the future will all be healed and transferred.
Thinking of this, the expression on Chang Xi's face turned hideous.
None of the eleven daughters including Chang'e dared to speak.
Just kneel there.
"roll roll roll--"
When Chang Xi looked at their cowering look, he felt upset for a while.
She knew that Xihe's world was slowly now.
Although Xihe would appear very benevolent on the surface, and would not do anything.
However, Chang Xi just felt that it was not very important. Why should she be so arrogant.
She is often ridiculous, how can she be inferior to her.
In Chang Xi's rage, the other sisters all left one after another.
Chang'e was standing outside the hall, looking at the bright moon outside, a hint of sharpness flashed in his eyes.
What exactly should I do to trip Qing Ming?
Looking at Qingming brothers and friends, and then he has such a good fiancé.
It really makes people jealous.
The same princess, why, all these good things exist in her.
She is so many-pet-love, and then she is all kinds of scolding.
hehe……
The tactics that I had originally thought were unsuccessful at all, but I was thinking that in the end I could go into the moon.
It can be regarded as far away from Chang Xi's control, and there is no need to continue to intrigue with these so-called sisters here, and lead this kind of life without people and ghosts.
It's disgusting to think about it.
But... this happened to be dodged by Qing Ming.
I have gone through the reincarnation of the eighteenth century, which made me unscrupulous.
Thinking of this, Chang'e felt that her blood was already burning.
No, no, she must think of a way.
Chang'e thought, with a cold face, and walked into the room.
Naturally, Qinglu and the others don't know, and now their happiness is like poison in the eyes of Chang Xi and Chang'e.
In this world, there will always be this kind of people, and you can't see that others live better than yourself.
Always covet the happiness of others, always want to plunder the good luck of others.
Of course... in the end... no one will know what their fate will be.
Chang Xi thought about the whole night, but didn't think of a perfect way.
Her expression was not a bit tired, on the contrary, she became more and more angry.
"Mother!"
At this time, Chang'e walked in from outside.
She was wearing a light purple gauze skirt, and she was very much like that kind of gentle and weak girl. Under this light purple skirt, she became weaker.