Chapter 587： Why don't you help me wipe (3)

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Moreover, when the ghost king was hurt, the emperor did not stop it, as if it were not related to himself.

Everyone glimpsed, and the heart once again pondered the identity of the ghost king...

"Wipe your hands."

Mu Ruyue took out a handkerchief and handed it to the night without dust.

At night, I saw the scorpion in front of my eyes, and my brow wrinkled and did not reach out to pick it up.

"Your hand is dirty."

The implication is that the queen's mother's neck is very dirty, so let the night wipe the hands...

Liu Yuben was very impressed with Mu Ruyue, and now sees the Queen’s miserable appearance, and her hatred is even more hateful.

It is even in her opinion that she has such a kind of end, this woman is provocative in front of Yan Shaochen, will make the beloved Shaochen brother so cruel to her.

So, now that she sees such a good opportunity, she can't help but sneer: "The ghost king obviously dislikes your handkerchief, so it doesn't pick up, but you want to put it in his hands, you are still in your hands, you are still shameless. ?"

Mu Ruyue did not seem to hear Liu Yu’s words, and looked up at the man’s silver mask.

Liu Yu snorted and just wanted to continue to say something, but he saw the man who was still frowning and loosened his eyebrows. He asked: "Why don't you help me?"

Mu Ruyue snorted and didn't speak. He continued to say nothing at night: "At the beginning, you helped other men to wipe their hands..."

Thinking of that, the heartless night is still bubbling.

"That's not another man, that's you..."

Your son!

"No matter who he is, as long as it is a man, you can't replace my position in your mind." The night is silent and resentful. "If you help him wipe his hand, why can't I wipe it for me?"

Looking at the man's grievances, Mu Ruyue sighed helplessly, grabbed the hands of the night and wiped it seriously.

Seeing her manners, the man raised his smile, and the smile was very satisfying. A pair of purple scorpions were not willing to move away from the woman.

In an instant, everyone seems to see something incredible.

This face is full of resentment and grievances, and then because the other party obeys the man who is satisfied with his smile, is it a mysterious and horrible ghost king?

Is it their eyes? Or is the ghost king being transferred?

Liu Yu’s face became paler and the thin body trembled.

She is not reconciled!

But what about not being reconciled?

A man is willing to be jealous for you, and spoiling you, that is to prove that you have the highest position in his mind, especially the man who is spoiled is the ghost king who is so inscrutable and sinister...

It's hard to imagine that such a man would have such a childish side.

Dongfang Jun slightly picked up the scorpion, and the cold eyes swept over the two.

It seems that this woman has no lie, she has indeed married, but what about it? Who can guarantee that his future husband will be loyal to her for the rest of his life?

Men are all luscious creatures, no one wants to guard a woman for a lifetime.

And he, let her see her own woman, so that she can crush her high and indifferent...

The Oriental Jun 眸 light flashes, and the lips evoke a sinister smile.

"Jun brother, what's wrong?" Nangongzi Lan Lanba lowered his eyes and turned to look at the Oriental Jun.

Dongjun shook his head and gave a sip of liquor. He said, "Nothing, Zilan, when we go back, we will be married."

Nan Gongzi Lan Qiao's face is red, shyly bowed his head: "Jun brother, you decide."