Chapter 592

"To you, Emperor." It never occurred to master Yang that he tried his best to fill the little emperor with a woman a few days ago, but he didn't think that the Little Emperor didn't touch her at all. He liked men!

"I don't know if the emperor can have double happiness?" Master Yang finally revealed his fox tail.

"Oh?" Jiang Shi leaned against Yin Yuke's arms, his eyes narrowed slightly, a pleasant appearance, "I want to eat grapes."

Yin Yuke low eyes, white slender fingers picked a grape, into his mouth.

"Delicious." Jiang Shi had a smile on his face and a slight glance, "go on."

"I want to betroth my daughter ruowei to Cheng Wang. Please allow me."

Cheng Wang also stood up, his face as black as the bottom of the pot, forced out a cautious smile, "my younger brother likes ruowei girl, and asked the emperor to give her a marriage."

Jiang Shi's hammer eyes were low, which made master Yang's face stiff.

He just agreed that the emperor should marry the queen. He knew that he should not have agreed so happily.

Should wait for him to grant marriage, and then agree to him and Yin Yuke things.

How could Jiang Shi not agree? He just started to do it, but was pulled back by Yin Yuke and lay in his arms again.

His eyes were down, and everyone avoided them.

Yin Yuke's cannibal eyes, who dares to look at each other!

Can only spit two people in the heart, the world is declining!

If anyone dares to speak his mind, there is only one dead word.

Jiang Shi took a look at Yin Yuke. He didn't struggle and found a corner comfortably.

Looking at master Yang and seeing her anger, she felt very happy.

He turned to see Cheng Wang again. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He was angry and didn't dare to speak.

The bloodstain on the top of the head was dry, black and black, which set off the face and made it more frightening.

Yang ruowei quietly raised her eyes to see Cheng Wang. She only felt that he was fierce and fierce, and her heart leaped fiercely.

Father, she didn't want to marry this man.

But will master Yang listen to her?

"Yes." Jiang Shi nodded, then looked at a woman at the banquet, "you come out."

Yang ranxin lowered her head and felt that several lines of vision fell from her body. Her face suddenly changed.

She forced a smile. "Yes, Emperor."

Everyone looked at her, she walked to the middle, only a few steps away, but almost made her legs soft.

The sight around is OK, with the meaning of looking and examining, but the sight in front is very obvious.

It's like eating her alive.

Where doesn't he know who this vision is?

Besides Yin Yuke, who else.

She felt that her life was in danger. As the emperor's only concubine, she was still a woman.

It's strange that Yin Yuke can tolerate her.

Plop down on her knees, her face turned white, and she pulled her knees tightly, trying not to tremble.

"The emperor."

Jiang Shi took a look at Yang ranxin and then at Cheng Wang. He was full of laziness. "Abolish the status of a noble man and go into the cold palace. Without my permission, I will never go out of the cold palace in my life."

"Yes." Yang ranxin kowtowed to the cold ground, but she was relieved. Her life was saved.

She stood up, with a trace of gratitude in her eyes, and quickly took back her sight. She didn't want to be misunderstood by Yin Yuke.