"Yi...Prince...You are back, thank you...It's hard." Gylan wanted to call Brother Yifei, but couldn't say it. Yifei's expression was so scary at this time. He had never seen him such an angry expression. His eyes were blue and his mouth seemed to be spitting fire. The anger on his body approached him step by step, and Gylan moved backwards.

"Go out." Yifei roared at the two maids. They were so scared that they hurried away, and closed the door. Before leaving, they looked at Gladiola with sympathy.

"You..." Glynian was about to scold them angrily, but Yifei stood here, still standing unusually. Glynian seemed to see God waving to him. Oh no, it was King of Yama. Grandma Meng from Naihe Bridge, Hei Bai Wushuang was already standing behind him and preparing. King of Yama laughed.

"Why? Don't you plan to continue smashing things?" Yifei sat on the chair and looked at Gladiola condescendingly. He didn't like to attack girls, especially he always regarded it as his sister. But this time he was so angry that he had to teach her a lesson no matter what he said, so as not to have even more excessive things in the future.

"The prince is joking." Gladiola's tone trembled. She stood up and tidied up her clothes. She was scared for a moment, and it was not that scary either.

"Where are you going?" Yifei noticed that the bag in Gladiola's hand was quite full, just putting clothes on it. He didn't understand why she liked her so much? And she was the kind who was determined to live and die. She was so handsome. Yifei thought to herself.

"Oh, this is...the clothes that are not needed, and I plan to give it to the poor people." Gladiola quickly made up a reason and slowly moved the bag behind her. God knew that it was all her favorite things and the most precious things. How could she be so kind? The poor people? She felt a headache when she saw those people. Moreover, it was impossible for her to take photos of them and those disgusting and sloppy people. Now she was just talking casually.

"Oh?" Yifei stood up, approached Gladiola with air conditioning, stretched out his strong hand and took the bag from behind her. Gladiola stretched out his hands to snatch it, but I thought about it, it would be better to forget it. He is important, or are they? "I thank you for the people." After that, Yifei left the room without looking back.

Leaving Gladiola, sitting alone on the bed, crying. It was his first time in this room, looking at himself, but he actually came to blame himself. Moreover, he didn't look back. There were thousands of things in the room, and he only touched the chairs, tables, and the roads he had walked, and even he tried to avoid contact with himself. Why? I was wholeheartedly treating you, but you were looking at someone who didn't care about you. Sometimes I really wanted to open his heart and see if it was flesh and blood, otherwise why would he be so indifferent to himself?

"Give me instructions, my wife is thinking about it for a month, eating fasting for one month, and having three months' salary." Yifei told the two maids just now, and they didn't dare to raise their heads and whispered "Yes!" I don't know whether it was joy or anger, but the wife usually treats them like she treats animals, giving them a look.

"You, get out of here, or you will die." At night, the entire palace was resting, and only two night cats in Zi'an City were still doing up and down exercises. Yixiang was naked with his upper body, his bronze skin, and his strong body was in front of him.

"Zimei, is this king so hard that I can't see you?" Yixiang stretched out his hand and gently hugged Ziqi in his arms. Ziqi pressed his two small palms on his firm chest. Her eyes drooped, as if she was closing her eyes slightly, but in fact she was observing his muscles. "I wonder if Zimei has seen enough?" Yixiang gently hooked his fingers, raised his chin, and the two of them intersected their eyes, feeling affectionate.

Looking at each other for a long time, he realized that he had been exploited again. He knew his shortcomings, that is, he was very quiet when he was shy, and listened to you, and was hit again. Just as Yixiang's icy lips were about to meet him, he stretched his feet and kicked him, and he rolled out of bed with a sharp scream. "So wild-" Yixiang rubbed his butt squatting on the ground, one eye was closed, and the other was looking at him. His eyes were pitiful, like a cute child who was punished by his mother. With his own evil appearance and pouting mouth, he was healed, so cute~~~

"Mei'er..." He moved forward and saw that he was indifferent, he suddenly smirked, revealing his white teeth and two little tiger teeth. "Mei Niang." Then he stretched out his hands and wanted to hug him by himself. What should I do? His brain was congested, and this monster really changed seventy-two ways. He could do anything. Even the heart of me, an old girl, was robbed by him.

"Don't die." Ziqi made up his mind and kicked him again, hitting his evil face. Humph, I am Tang Monk, you are just a monkey born from stone, how can you compare with me, a flesh-and-blooded person? Ziqi fell asleep, but in fact she was bleeding in her heart. I really wanted to hug her. This man is really not an ordinary 'emperor'.

There is no way, my move of winning every battle was defeated by her today. She said that it has been useless for so many years, but she lost as soon as she used it. It was spread out and my face was put to my heart. How could I bear it? The queen can't resist this move. Isn't she now growing up and looking less cute than she was when she was a child?

Or is it more handsome than before? Yixiang couldn't figure out why Ziqi was able to make up his mind. He said that his face hurts so much now, and I don't know if he has been disfigured.

Yixiang looked at Ziqi sneakily and was sure to fall asleep. He went to bed dirty again and fell asleep beside Ziqi with a vulgar expression. He gently rubbed the quilt and quickly got in, afraid that Ziqi would wake up, but she would wake up. "It hurts?" Who knew that Ziqi heard a low voice. Yixiang was so scared that his hair was straight, and he shrank backwards but hit the bed. "Bang-" In the quiet night, this sound was very loud.

Yixiang did not cover his head quickly, but looked at Ziqi's hand stretching towards him bit by bit. "What are you afraid of? You won't eat you, you will be chopped up at most." Yixiang's lips twitched. The woman in front of him was really cruel and ruthless. I am so handsome and handsome, she would be willing to give up?
Chapter completed!