Heavenly Monarch of All Times - v47 Chapter 4708

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Xiao Zonghan really set up a platform in the house, and asked the girl Chu to enter the theater.

The man was sitting on the main seat with the beauty in his arms, and everyone who was waiting underneath looked at the nose, nose, and heart, and the atmosphere dared not say anything.

“Qing Wan, this dice is very sweet, you can also taste one.” At the corner of my eyes, I saw a piece of clothing outside the door, Xiao Zonghan’s mouth got wicked, but the words were very gentle.

Shen Siyin’s footsteps paused, her eyes fell on the man’s handsome face, and at the bottom of her heart, a sourness suddenly rose.

After seven years of being married, he has never treated her so tenderly …

I seem to be aware of her eyes, the man raised his eyes, and the gentleness of the talents was gone: “Ben Shuai and Qing Wan have waited for a long time, how did you come out? Grinded, do you feel wronged for the handsome?

He was full of sarcasm in his eyes.

Shen Siyin’s face was pale. “No,” she forced the bitterness in her heart, and she threw a long-sleeve joke …

With her voice, Xiao Zonghan’s face became more and more ugly, and Chu Qingwan’s waist became tighter and tighter.

“Young handsome?” Chu Qingwan looked up at him.

He seemed unheard of, eyes narrowed, staring coldly at the thin figure below: “I didn’t expect Shen Dadudu’s daughter to sing the drama is really decent.”

Si Yinyin’s eyelashes trembled, and whatever he said, she would do it.

That’s how it is … this obedience, such obedience and obedience, have made Xiao Zonghan’s heart soaring with anger!

“Come here!”

“Young Master.”

“Go, bring a thousand steel cymbals!”

“Yes.”

His Majesty hurriedly led his way away, and the rest of the waiters were even more frightened. Only Chu Qingwan looked at Xiao Zonghan’s eyes with a deep thought.

Soon, the man came up with a large tray full of steel golems. Xiao Zonghan looked at the steel golems, suddenly let go of Chu Qingwan’s arm, and reached out to take over the tray …

“Young handsome!” A voice sounded, Xiao Zonghan’s gaze came, Chu Qingwan’s voice searched: “Do you really hate her?”

Xiao Zonghan looked at him coldly: “Nature.”

“What would happen to the young marshal if she died?” Almost subconsciously, Chu Qingwan asked this sentence.

Xiao Zonghan’s eyes flashed, and he glanced at the woman who was still singing, his voice suddenly frozen: “If she dies, the handsome will be in red and celebrate!”

The whispered words fell away, and his hands moved, the tinkling sound of steel babbling all over the room.

“Contemplation Yin, you sing very well today, this thousand oceans, is the handsome reward you!” After finishing, turned and left.

Behind him, Shen Siyin’s footsteps were disturbed by the rolling steel goblet, and she fell heavily to the ground without shouting even pain.

She just bowed her head down, and the tears and despair in her eyes could no longer be hidden.

Long for a long time.

“Ma’am, the young marshal is gone.” Chu Qingwan’s voice came.

Shen Siyin did not look up, nodded casually, and stood on her feet. She turned, holding on to the few steps of self-esteem left.

Only, her steps have just taken two steps. Behind her, a voice of regret and compassion stopped her: “Mrs.”

She paused.

“Good and evil come in the end, in fact, the wife does not need to be self-pity. When you counted the young commander and sister, you should have thought about today’s situation.”

Huh!

The blood color faded away from the contemplative face.

She turned around suddenly: “I didn’t!” A pair of eyes were flushed, but she looked at Chu Qingwan coldly, looking at her, she said word by word: “I haven’t! I haven’t done this!”