The Black Little Cute Concubine: Your Majesty, Don’t Bite Me - Chapter 1095

Chu Liyuan didn’t say anything more, just a pale smile.

Looking at her like this, shangguanfeng feels confused and angry.

“Are you sure Qingliu can put you down? If he knows you’re going to die soon, he’ll come back to you. ”

“Then don’t let him know. I don’t want to entangle with him any more! As for whether he can let go or not, you don’t have to worry about it. If you forget Sichuan, you can put it down if you can’t put it down. ” Chu Liyuan didn’t think so.

Shangguanfeng was speechless for a moment, and his brows were very deep.

Chu Liyuan saw that he was speechless and said, “go back! I have my own discretion in my business. You just need to take care of Yiyang for me after I die. ”

“If I can, I really want to refuse you.” Shangguan sighed.

Chu Liyuan didn’t allow him to refuse.

Do not want to detour with him, directly forced to send him away.

Anyway, she has no medicine, no matter how much she says, it’s rubbish.

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At the third quarter of the year, it was getting dark.

Qingliu frowned and opened his eyes. Before he knew the situation, the sound of rain in Song Dynasty began.

“Brother Qingliu, you wake up.”

Qingliu didn’t want to talk to her very much. She covered her head with a quilt and said, “no, I’m dead.”

“It’s a joke. It means nothing.” In the Song Dynasty, the rain relaxed.

After that, she asked seriously, “do you want to eat melon seeds?”

Qingliu likes to eat melon seeds in his spare time.

But he can’t love this meeting. How can he be in the mood to eat melon seeds!

“No

“Green tea seeds. I fried it myself. You really don’t like it? ” In the Song Dynasty, Yu continued to tempt.

Qingliu

Can we be brothers and sisters happily.

“No, forget it, have some!”

With that he sat up abruptly.

In Song Dynasty, the rain saw this and handed over the plate with melon seeds.

“What about green tea? I haven’t had time to fry it. It’s spiced. You can make do with it first. ”

Qingliu squinted at her and said coldly, “Ann, can I hit you?”

“I’m the sweetheart of my father and my husband. Do you want to hit me and buy a cemetery? ” In the Song Dynasty, Yu said haughtily.

Qingliu did not speak, silently raised his fist.

Then, she took the plate of melon seeds from her hand, sighed and knocked it up.

Song Yu saw that he began to eat melon seeds, so he grabbed a handful to eat with him.

At the same time, adhering to the spirit of “melon seeds and eight trigrams are more suitable”, he asked: “now it’s just me and you in the room. If you have any unhappy things, you can boldly say them to make me happy.”

“I may like Qianxun with you.” Qingliu never stops talking.

He suddenly came such a sentence, which really scared the rain of the Song Dynasty.

Fortunately, she was eating melon seeds, not drinking water.

Otherwise, if you don’t spray Qingliu all over, you will choke yourself to death.

“Can you stop making such an international joke? I don’t have a good heart

“Why don’t you like it?” Qingliu suddenly raised his head, and a cold color appeared in his eyes.

When Song Yu saw this, he could not help swallowing his saliva and said: “my husband and I are deeply in love. You like him. He is doomed to be hurt. How about this! You like me and I promise I won’t hurt you. ”

Qingliu looked at her from the beginning to the end with critical eyes, and then said to himself, “I prefer rhubarb.”

Song Shiyu

Mu Qianxun is right. He really has a shadow over women.

Otherwise, how could she not like the little beauty of her country and the world, and like Yin feibai’s sick girl who “doesn’t want your life in a word”!

“Rhubarb is straight.”