Ye Qingge left with a casual look, but left Mu Yichen to point fingers.

Especially just now, Jiujiu and Wen Xi sang together and pointed out the identities of Mu Yichen and Ye Qingge, which made Mu Yichen, who was very proud, lose his prestige.

Who is Mu Yichen? He is the emperor's confidant and humeral minister, but he was caught by his newlywed wife. The worst thing is that when he was caught by Ye Qingge, he was not dressed in a mess, and the one who was hanging out with him was the most popular rosy roving recently.

When Ye Qingge left, the egrets put on their clothes poked their heads out of the room. Tears appeared on their white and delicate little faces. The pear blossoms looked like raining and made people feel pity.

It’s a pity that she showed her half-ball and Mu Yichen’s inseparable kiss, and she had already been seen by everyone. Even though she was pure and harmless at this moment, in everyone’s heart, she was already the cousin who could do the best.

Even if she pretends to be pitiful, no one will believe it anymore.

Hearing the sound of the erotic belt, Mu Yichen turned his head slightly and saw the pitiful little face of the erotic belt, Jiujiu's face suddenly flashed.

Thinking about the fact that he saw Jiujiu and Wenxi just now, Mu Yichen felt a little uncomfortable. If he hadn't asked Jiujiu to kill Wenxi at the beginning, wouldn't Jiujiu be the same as Wenxi now?

Are the two of them holding hands and intimate now?

Thinking of Jiujiu, who is well-behaved and understanding, Mu Yichen was even more annoyed by the erectus, which had a beautiful face but no brains. But thinking about what she wanted her to help her, Mu Yichen could only suppress the boredom in his heart, blocked the erectus' shoulders into the room, and comforted the erectus softly.

Seeing Mu Yi and Chen walking into the room, the madam who had been standing aside and observing secretly showed a smug smile on her lips.

When Jiujiu was taken away by Wen Xi, the madam had felt distressed, but her arm could not twist her thighs. Wen Xi was powerful and arrogant. When he took Jiujiu away, he gave her some money. If the madam was ungrateful, she was afraid that Wen Xi would lift her knife and chop her dog's head.

The madam was able to support a family in the capital, and the madam had already mastered her ability to observe her words and expressions. Although she had no Jiujiu, she could at least have a friendship with Wen Xi, so she just let her go.

He also helped Wen Xi continue to stare at Mu Yichen. The reason why Mu Yichen was caught by Wen Xi this time was because of the madam's eyeliner.

The egret is a newly cultivated courtesan. It’s a pity that this egret is beautiful, but it’s just a beautiful face. And the good thing about the brain, the egret has no such thing as a good thing.

The most likely thing is that a lonely man and a widow are in the same room is that a little bit of a fire, especially when you sit opposite you with a woman with a half-dressed front, protruding and back, the secretion of male hormones will become more vigorous. Even though Mu Yichen was still bored with the erectile slutches just now, the two of them hugged each other again as they spoke.

This time, without Ye Qingge's disturbance, the two of them naturally became a good thing.

But because Ye Qingge was scratching hard just now, Mu Yichen's back was covered with blood marks. When they were two of them rolled away from the bed sheets, the originally pure white sheets were covered with blood marks. I don't know if they were from the egrets or Mu Yichen's.

Men will never be able to control their upper body. When the lower body is satisfied, the upper body will be particularly easy to talk to.

Just after rolling the bed sheet with the Lulu, Mu Yichen hugged the Lulu, a gentle girl, and was extremely satisfied. The soft and soft skin of the Lulu, with her palm, slid on her waist with delicate and boneless skin. Looking at the Lulu's pink face and peach cheeks leaning against her chest with a shy and contented face, Mu Yichen's machismo was even more satisfying.

The original dissatisfaction with Ye Qingge reached its peak.

The reason why Mu Yichen married Ye Qingge was not only because Ye Qingge was beautiful, but also because of Prime Minister Ye's life-saving grace.

Just as Ye Qingge said, if it weren't for Ye Qingge, Mu Yichen would still be lying in the beggar's nest on the base of the city wall and worrying about three meals a day.

And now it is not his turn to sit at this seat above ten thousand people.

It is right for people to be grateful, but Ye Qingge should never have been sure of it. He should not always keep his life experience. Mu Yichen was a beggar who had no father or mother before, but now he is a great minister. He believes that as long as he is given a period of time, he can defeat Wen Xi, a traitor, and become an existence above ten thousand people.

And just as he walked towards the goal in his mind step by step, Ye Qingge was repeating his previous misfortune over and over again, constantly revealing his scars.

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Thinking that Ye Qingge was not falling on the wedding night, Mu Yichen's last indulgence for Ye Qingge also disappeared without a trace.

As a lady from a high school, she can't keep her body in check. When even a prostitute can have an innocent body, Ye Qingge is simply inferior to a female cousin.

If he hadn't wanted Prime Minister Ye's support now, he would have divorced her on the second day of his wedding. She had the face to scold herself. She really didn't know what was called a thing.

Jiujiu and Wenxi walked out of the ** and sat in the carriage that had been waiting at the door. As soon as he got on the carriage, Jiujiu smiled with a slight smile, with exaggerated expressions and exaggerated body language.

In the morning, when Wen Xi said that there was a good show, she suspected that it was about Mu Yichen, but she did not expect it to be so exciting.

When he thought of Mu Yichen, who was covered in blood, was hit by Ye Qingge just now, and Jiujiu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing Jiujiu laughing with her back and forth without any image, Wen Xi smiled, with a gentleness in her eyes that he didn't even notice. She raised her hand and gently placed it on top of Jiujiu's head, then slid down and stroked Jiujiu's hair scattered in her ears: "For you to be so happy, should you reward your husband?"

Jiujiu blinked, looked at Wenxi with her head, and said, "Okay, but I don't have money."

Wen Xi shook her head: "I am rich in the world and don't need money."

If someone else said something rich in the world, Jiujiu would definitely think he was crazy, but if the person who said this was Wen Xi, Jiujiu was willing to believe it.

With the military power and wealth in Wen Xi's hands, as long as he is willing, he can be above all tens of thousands of people at any time. However, Wen Xi is too lazy and doesn't seem to be busy dealing with those government affairs, so he always acts as a minister.

If the emperor knew the reason why Wen Xi did not want to rebel, the emperor would definitely cry. How many people wanted to dominate the fate of thousands of people, but who knew that this became the reason why Wen Xi did not want to rebel. (To be continued)
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