"Yes?" Han Minghong grabbed Yu Meimei's hand, kissed her on her mouth and said, "well, it's not my king's!"
"How dare I say that the prince is not right? I'm too weak. The prince should pity me." Yu Meimei said softly.
"OK, but it depends on whether you work hard or not." Han Minghong said and kissed Yu Meimei.
Lenger looked at Yingge with a black line on his face. Seeing that she looked at the scene in the house with interest, he pulled her up and asked in a low voice, "that's what you said about watching a good play?"
"Yes!" Xia yuan looked at lenger puzzled. Why was he so angry?
"What's good about this?" lenger's face was cold and cold.
"Oh, it looks good. You can leave without looking. Don't disturb me." Yingge is waiting to see Han Minghong's expression. If she misses it, she will have to be beaten to death!
"Your lady asked you to see this? How can you a girl see this?"
"Oh, I like you. Can you control it? Get out of the way. Yes, don't stand in my way." Yingge opened lenger, put her face on the roof and looked at the scene inside.
"You..." Leng Er looked at Yingge eagerly and looked at her contemptuously. He wanted to take her away, but he gave up and looked inside with her. At first glance, I found something wrong.
Of course, Han Minghong is wrong. I don't know when he has reached the top and pressed Yu Meimei on the bed, but there is no further action.
"Wang Ye, is it not good for my family to serve?" Yu Meimei asked with her lips when she saw that Han Minghong had no action.
Han Minghong put away his doubts and said, "how could it be. But I prefer to look at you."
Han Minghong's body moved, and Yu Meimei turned over to it. This just let Yingge see his expression.
Lenger also found something wrong with Han Minghong. He saw Yingge. It turned out that she was looking at this!
"I refuse to admit it. Let me give you some strong material." Yingge took out a bag of powder from her arms, opened it and shook it, and scattered the powder into the room.
As soon as the powder entered the room, it sent out a smell. When beauty Yu smelled the smell, her descendants suddenly felt hot.
"My Lord, I'm so hot." beauty Yu's face turned crimson, her eyes blurred, and her hands unconsciously took off her clothes.
She took off her gauze clothes and threw them aside. She looked at Han Minghong and said, "Lord, let me undress you. Aren't you hot?"
Yu Meimei's provocation became more explicit and her clothes became less. Han Minghong's face became more and more ugly. When her hand accidentally touched his bottom line, he burst out. He pushed Yu Meimei aside with both hands and kicked her into bed.
"Ah..."
Beauty Yu fell to the ground and burst into tears.
"Lord, I'm so hot."
Yu Meimei rubbed Han Minghong while tearing her clothes. The thin lining could not stand her tearing, and soon a large area of spring light leaked into the room.
The tighter beauty Yu was, the more ugly Han Minghong's face became.
"Wang Ye, why are you still unresponsive here?" beauty Yu looked at Han Minghong. Her blurred eyes became a little surprised and couldn't believe it.
"Someone!" Han Minghong kicked Yu Meimei away again and shouted.
The close boy came in. Seeing the beauty on the ground and the cold Han Minghong, he didn't dare to look more. He leaned down and asked, "Lord."
"Pull this bitch out!" Han Minghong said with a black face.
"Yes." the boy didn't dare to ask anything. He pulled Yu Meimei, who was still tearing her clothes and shouting hot, back out. When he came to the door, he heard Han Minghong's cold voice.
"Since she thinks so about men, I'll give it to you! When you've had enough, remember to deal with it."
The boy with a sad face immediately smiled and went out happily.
"Somebody, bring the snow beauty..."
Yingge looked almost, patted lenger's shoulder, and they quietly left Prince Ren's house.
"Ha ha ha..."
Yingge was laughing all the way. Every time she stopped and thought of Han Minghong, she couldn't help laughing.
"Leng Er, what are you doing with a cold face?"
"Very funny?" lenger asked.
"Isn't it funny? Look at the appearance of King Ren just now, that expression, that air conditioner, ha ha, I'm so happy!" Yingge said with a laugh.
"That poison was studied by your young lady?"
"Of course, who wants him to harass my young lady when he's free? Find him something to do to save him so free. By the way, what are you doing in Prince Ren's mansion?"
What for? What else can you do! He was just ordered to burn a more important courtyard of Prince Ren's house. It's also to find something for Han Minghong. Just compared with Du Xiaoli's method, his master seems much more pure.
Yingge listened to Leng er's words about what he had done here, looked back at a quiet benevolence palace and asked, "your mission failed?" "how could I fail?!" Leng ER was despised by Yingge and jumped with anger. "Didn't you go to burn the house? There was no movement. You didn't even see a fire. It wasn't a failure. What was it?" "who said?! look back!" lenger grabbed Yingge and forcibly broke her back. Yingge was forced to look back. The whole person was stunned. A corner of Prince Ren's house, which had just been quiet, was already burning! "You, how did you do it?" Yingge opened her mouth and asked incredulously. "Brother, I'm smart. Do you want to know? Call your brother first." Leng Er ruffian smiled. Yingge gave a cold look and said faintly, "I'm not interested! But I'll tell my miss that you molested me. Hum!" then she turned and continued to go back. Want her to call him brother, no way! Lenger thought of Du Xiaoli's character of protecting his shortcomings and the appearance of his master becoming a wife slave before he got married. He suddenly felt cold. His pride just disappeared. He caught up and said, "Hey, I was just kidding. How dare I let you call my brother? We all serve the same master in the future. Don't worry about this." "OK, then call your sister to listen..." "change the conditions?" "there's no discussion..."... "Lenger returned Yingge to Suiyuan and then went back. Yingge quietly climbed over the wall and returned to Du Xiaoli's yard." miss. "Du Xiaoli was still watching medical skills under the lamp, and Xia yuan taught Qiao Zhu to continue to read.