"Me!" Unexpectedly, both of them admitted. Ziqi was helpless all of a sudden. These two people were really worthy of being brothers. They looked at each other and gave each other a wink, which seemed to be 'How is it? She was trapped.' Why did she feel like she fell into a tiger's den?

Oh my God, who will take them? Why did I marry two husbands so hard? How should these two people choose? Ziqi was very distressed at this time. She might as well take them both. Anyway, I am very happy. If I look like this, going out will harm the world. Why not let me do it?!

"Put the clothes on for me." Then they realized that their whole body was exposed to candlelight. They used the quilt to cover their most holy and private parts with the fastest speed. Ziqi curled her lips, what does it mean?

"I don't care about this little thing for you." Ziqi turned around, although her tone was frivolous and disdainful, she was actually happy. These two guys had good figures and were quite pleasing to the eye. She turned around and was actually laughing secretly.

When they heard Ziqi's words, they looked at each other's figure. It was very good. How could they have no idea about a healthy body? Ziqi is now dressed in disheveled clothes, her white and tender skin looks really good. When she was humming, she pouted her mouth, her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were wide open, she stepped on the ground with her bare feet, her hands on her hips or her chest, so cute.

"Xiao Shuang?" Mr. Rong had to get up many times every night. When she returned to her room, she saw Xiao Shuang with a disappointed expression and walked in slowly. This situation was rare and suspicious.

"You guys think of a solution." Glenn held a big knife in her hand and looked at the person kneeling on the ground with a fierce expression. It has been a month and a half since she flew to Zi'an City for a night. How long has it been since she got married? She is still a virgin? Her belly has not fluctuated at all. When Tang Ziqi went out on the street, she was just said, "I didn't expect the princess to have such a good figure and is maintained so properly." And what about herself?

As soon as I went out, I heard this, "Look, that concubine is not pregnant yet. I am afraid that she has a disease and cannot pass on the family line." Sister, Brother Yifei didn't even touch herself, how did you know that I can't pass on the family line? Why is the difference between these two people so big? I'm not convinced.

"The slaves have no choice." They have never read books, so how can they have a smart mind? It is normal for women to have no talent, and it is not normal for them to not have it. Even if they have a solution, they will think about how to get a higher position and a higher monthly salary.

"Fried bucket, fry bucket, a bunch of fry buckets." Gladiola still put the big knife on the ground and made a loud "bang" sound. Many birds parked on the branches flew away and moved to Zi'an City of the Eighth Prince's Mansion. Although it was noisy, the sound made was as nice and charming as a song. It was not the howling of pigs here.

I came up with many solutions, but I didn't have that Tang Ziqizhe at all, so I could only bear it and wait, but I couldn't wait for a good opportunity. She had people with high martial arts skills around me to protect her secretly. Even if I had to kill her directly, there was no way. It was impossible to poison what she ate.

She had personally tried every dish she had. She had an accident and let her die. Someone came to scapegoat and could not think of a good idea to frame her. Besides, everyone believed in her and might even implicate herself, because everyone knew that she hated Tang Ziqi, although she was respectful on the surface, but actually hated her to the core.

Why are the people around her talented, and her own are all bullish? Even the old lady Gao gave her a look and ran to Tang Ziqi to express her hard work and please her. This is too unfair. Thinking of this, Gladiola turned around and walked to the desk and wrote a letter. She had no choice but to join forces, Dad, you will definitely help your daughter, right?

After a while, Gladiola wrote a few pieces of paper, which said that she was humiliated, bullied, and cowardly in the royal palace by Tang Ziqi. Although it was all fabricated, my father would definitely believe it. "Come on, send this letter to me immediately to the General's Mansion. Remember to deliver it to the General in person."

"Yes!" One of them took the letter and quickly went to the general's mansion. Gladiola had an evil smile on her face, and looked into the distance but didn't know what she was looking at, and her heart was a little thoughtful. Everyone couldn't help but feel cold behind her back and numb on her head when she saw her like this.

"General, someone said he must see you. He has been waiting for it since last night." A guard saw him walk out of the room and quickly came to inform him. Although there are many people like this every day, it seems that this is not simple.

"I'll tell her to go back. I'll see me a lot every day. If I want to meet one by one, wouldn't I be exhausted? Besides, the matter in the court camp is already troublesome enough." Today, I was in a good mood, and my tone was not stiff, serious, arrogant, arrogant, excited, and angry, but it seemed that he was a little more greedy.

"She said it was called by the lady." He was already frightened when he said this. The general had never liked to say it for the second time, but he saw that the man begging him and then agreed.

"That girl Gladiola has nothing to do all day long, so she doesn't need to pay attention to her." After he said that, he spared him and left. Unexpectedly, he didn't give up. Is he challenging his patience?

"She held a letter in her hand and said she must hand it to the master." He rushed to him, and he could imagine that the master's expression must be looking at him with fierce eyebrows and eyes, but fortunately, he had been lowering his head from just now.

"You can bring it in." He still suppressed his anger so that he would not say he was arrogant and unreasonable. He usually heard enough of this, not to mention that the man was called by his daughter.

"She said she wanted to hand it over to the master in person." He spoke again. The man in front of him placed his hand on the jade pendant at his waist, and the sound of the jade pendant being broken could be heard.

"Must see?" He nodded vigorously, and only heard him roaring "Transfer" the middle-aged man turned around and walked towards the main hall. He was in such a good mood. What was this gladiolus? He said that she had no money to spend her monthly salary? Or was her clothes too small to wear? Or was the maid not obedient?
Chapter completed!