The Emperor of Roman Theory is crooked to the top

Chapter 521 This is probably torture

When Qing Ping hurried back to the already desolate palace, what she saw was the following scene: a delicate woman who seemed about to be blown down by the wind was besieged by a group of vicious rough men.

"Could it be that the general blamed me for reporting on Sister Ya's crimes, so he targeted me like this?

I know that since sister Ya became emperor, the general has been supporting her, how can I shake the relationship between you as a monarch and minister?
However, for the sake of the people, I will not let the general be dazzled by personal affairs! "

After the good sister finished speaking, she squeezed out another drop of tears that hung in her eyes, showing her innocent and strong noble qualities.

"you!"

The general, who was obviously not good at eloquence, had a red neck and brewed for a long time, but he couldn't find a word to fight back against his good sister.

But that doesn't mean he gave in.

To be honest, it is impossible for him to submit to a queen like her good sister who drops golden beans at every turn!
Governing the country is not playing tricks, is there any use in crying?
The disputes between the two parties made it difficult for the recovery operation to start.

Seeing this, Qing Ping, who was hidden in the darkness, couldn't help frowning. Originally, he didn't want to get involved in the management of the human world, but if these people continue to waste time, it will obviously affect his progress.

"That's why you called me back?"

After Qing Ping finished speaking, he kicked Fatty directly.

Although he already knew that Dapang and Nianhe came from Yahuang, but he still couldn't equate his beloved Niannian with a fat cat.

"Help quickly, don't let them make room, why did you let your Fengdu ghost live in here?"

Fatty reminded.

In fact, it is worried that its good sister is in a bad mood, and it tries to torment it.

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After the old man Qingping rectified vigorously and vigorously, discipline was established, deterrent force was also established, and execution ability was even stronger.

Seeing that the Yahuang Yudang was subdued by Qing Pingzhi, the little sister Yingrun couldn't help but blushed, and said falteringly: "Well, thank you."

The good sister was a little shy, she suddenly felt that the admirer of sister Ya seemed very good, if she could make him her servant...

Sister Bai Lian, who thought too much and was naive, couldn't help but comb her mischievous hair, unconsciously spreading hormones.

Seeing this, Qing Ping sneered: "Hmph, I advise you to be more honest."

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

The good sister pretends to be stupid.

She obviously didn't do anything, even if this person sees through her own thoughts, she has no place to reason.

Looking at this face that was almost similar to Nian He, and seeing the fairy-like elegant white dress on his good sister, Qing Ping couldn't help feeling agitated, and he grabbed her good sister's neck in a spirited manner, and pulled her lift.

"Don't use this face to appear in front of me, and don't wear white clothes anymore, you are not worthy."

While talking, Qing Ping couldn't help but increase the strength of her hands, pinching her good sister until she rolled her eyes.

"Why, is it because Sister Ya loves to ignore you, that's why you take your anger out on me?"

Although it was difficult to breathe, my good sister felt a little relieved at this time.

It doesn't matter how good this blue bottle is, and how powerful Sister Ya is, it's better to live like this.

"Don't be self-righteous in front of me, a woman like you is not worthy of mentioning her in front of me!"

Qing Ping exudes a strong hostility.This woman obviously doesn't know anything, so if she has to tell her everything, is life too long?
Touched into a minefield, the good sister got supernatural power from nowhere. She slapped Qing Ping's hand away suddenly, and suddenly raised her voice, saying, "I'm not worthy? Then she is worthy? No matter how good you are to her, isn't she Don't pay attention to you?"

What do you mean she is unworthy?Why has Sister Ya become a fat cat, these people still focus on her!
Qing Ping did not reply, but instead stared at the hand that was waved away.

I still remember that when he was young and impulsive, thinking and thinking and doing something (first base), he was also waved away by her like this.

"Heh, heh heh, heh heh heh."

The nervous blue bottle let out a devilish laugh.

Although the laughter was weird, the deep and magnetic voice still made the good sister blush for no reason.

After a long time, Qing Ping finally stopped laughing. He picked up his good sister's sharp chin, rubbed it and said in a sinister way: "Since you want to imitate her so much, I will give you this chance. I hope you can do it." Please please me."

At this moment, although Qing Ping knew that he was not normal, he didn't want to suppress it anymore.

Whether it is love or hate, but he Qingping will not be that abandoned person.

"What are you talking about? Let me go!"

The good sister wanted to open the palm that was clamping her chin, but she found powerlessly that no matter how hard she tried, it was useless.

After admiring the futile look of my good sister for a while, Qing Ping suddenly let go of her hand, and said with ease: "Of course you can choose to refuse, and then go back and continue dealing with your sister's admirers."

"..."

Hearing this, the good sister couldn't help clenching her fists.

Seeing how her good sister was unwilling to say no to him even though her face was full of unwillingness, Qing Ping raised the corners of her lips happily.

Yes, that's what women are supposed to do.

Why would you choose Nianhe that kind of woman to make things difficult for yourself?

The good sister looked at Qing Ping with red eyes, but unfortunately, even though her teardrops were hot and real at this time, they couldn't touch the big devil opposite.

"Why, can't talk anymore? If you don't want to, I won't bother you here."

After Qing Ping finished speaking, he turned around and left quickly.

Seeing this, the good sister was very anxious, she didn't think about it anymore, she rushed forward and grabbed his sleeve, saying: "Wait!"

"let go."

The whole body of Qingping exudes a low-pitched breath like ink.

Glancing at Qing Ping's vague eyes, the good sister trembled uncontrollably, but she still didn't let go of her hand, and boldly asked, "Can you really help me?"

"Hmph, what can I help you with?"

Qing Ping looked sarcastically.

"Make me a queen who surpasses Sister Ya!"

After the good sister finished speaking, she clenched Qing Ping's sleeve even tighter.

Until now, she still doesn't feel that she is inferior to Sister Ya.

But the cruel reality is in front of her eyes, with her life in dire straits and internal and external difficulties, the good sister thinks that sister Ya probably turned into a cat because she couldn't handle the current situation.

Thinking about it this way, the good sister is even more anxious to prove herself, she must not only be successful, but also be beautiful!
However, these supporters of Sister Ya are really annoying. If Qingping hadn't appeared, the good sister wouldn't know how long she would have to deal with those people.

Seeing this, a thought climbed into the heart of my good sister, and I couldn't go back.

Didn't Sister Ya rely on many men to get to that step quickly?
Then she should be able to, not only that, but she also wants to snatch Sister Ya's most proud leader and use it for herself.

Thinking about it this way, the good sister didn't care about the discomfort on her neck, instead she smiled at the most beautiful angle towards the green bottle.

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A few wisps of dry but cool breeze blew past the two of them, lifting their hair.

When the hairs meet, it's like the fate of the two people coming into contact; when the hairs are entangled, it's like the contradictory emotions that the two can't figure out; when the hair is black, it's like the blackening value of the two is still soaring.

This may not be a sweet story, but it will definitely not be a story revolving around Nianhe.

　small theater
　　Author: This can be regarded as an explanation to my traveling friend.

　　Lin Ling: I always thought that you paired the old bottle with the beep beep~~
　　Author: Hmph, Xiao Lingzi, you are still too immature. Emotions in this world are very complicated and varied. It depends on whether you do it or not.

　　Lin Ling: Tsk tsk tsk, why is it so troublesome, stop doing it.

　　(Xiao Yi's killing sight, stare~~~~)

　　Author: No, it's simple, really.It means that the old bottle can be taken off the list.

　　Lin Ling: So that's...

　　Author: Can't say can't say, this is left to the audience friends in front of the screen.

　　Lin Ling: Are you imagining that others will help you write fanfiction, and write stories about Lao Pingzi's later years?

　　Author: Can't you?Being a human being always requires a bit of pursuit, which is also part of interaction, do you understand interaction?

　　Lin Ling: I think in the end it is up to you to do it yourself.

　　Author: See through without telling.

　　Qingping: Don't you two never think that you will get beaten if you write me like this?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)