The most poisonous and waste concubine of Emperor Pillow

Mei'er was so upset, my God!If it was really Shang Litian, wouldn't Wu Chen'er hate her to death?no!no!She must calm down, must calm down!We must not let this cheap man defile Wu Chen'er's body!

"Meier, is it okay?" Shang Litian seemed to be afraid of hurting Meier's heart, and if he didn't get Meier's answer, even if he had overwhelming desires, he held back for the time being.

For the majestic king of a country to be so aggrieved, he deserves it!

"Your Majesty, can you listen to what Meier has to say?" Meier had an idea, and finally she thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Mei'er, what do you want to say?" Shang Litian seemed a little impatient with Meier's procrastination.

"Your Majesty, why don't you let me go first..." It's not difficult for her to push this man away, but the difficulty is that she is playing a weak woman now, not a woman who can push a man down.

"Say it!" The black lines on Shang Litian's face had already begun to be counted, but he still half stood up.

Meier took advantage of the situation to roll from under him, and before he recovered, she jumped out of the bed in a panic: "Your Majesty, Meier has already been dubbed Humei when she first arrived, if you now If you pamper Meier day and night, I am afraid that Meier will be drowned by the spittle of the world."

Mei'er actually escaped from under him, Shang Litian seemed a little pissed off, his big red eyes stared, and his arms waved: "I am the king, you are my woman, I am lucky that you are the sky!" By the way, who in this world dares to say half a word?"

"Your majesty, you don't know. Other sisters in the palace have been discussing in private for a long time, saying that Meier was born to be charming, and that she was deliberately sent by the king of Xixia to confuse the emperor. Meier does not want Xixia to suffer this wrong. Take pity on Meier, don't embarrass Meier, okay?"

That was tears, and it made Shang Litian feel tender and pity, but because of Meier's words, he was very displeased, and said angrily: "Those women in this palace are too idle, that's why they have Time to gossip, don't worry, I won't let them have time to talk about you again!"

"Your Majesty, even though you are a king, how can you block the mouth of the world? It is Meier's honor that you can stay in the Red Leaf Palace every night, but if you are so disregarding day and night... Meier is afraid, I'm afraid..." Meier purposely paused.

"With me here, what are you afraid of?" Shang Litian couldn't help frowning when he saw her face full of tears.

"Meier dare not say..." Do you want to know?Let's talk about it first.

"Give you innocence! Say it!" Shang Litian's face was already covered with black lines, and at the moment when he was burning with desire, any words could irritate him.

"Meier is afraid, afraid that they will say that you are a fool who only loves beauties and disregards the world..." Although the voice was small, the words clearly entered Shang Litian's ears.

"Presumptuous!" Sure enough, Shang Litian was furious!He slapped the table violently: "This world belongs to me, who dares to say that I don't know anything? I tell you, from tomorrow onwards, I will spoil you. Let's see what they say about me!"

Losing all interest, Shang Litian flicked his dragon sleeves angrily and left angrily.

Mei'er stroked her chest and let out a long sigh of relief, she sat down on the chair with lingering fear, subconsciously pulled the clothes on her shoulders, stretched out her hand to touch, her back was already dripping with sweat!

"Saint!" After seeing Shang Litian leave, Xiaoxian hurried in, saw Meier's appearance, and quickly poured a cup of tea to calm her down.

"Xiaoxian, I'm really afraid that I can't help but kill him!" If Shang Litian didn't leave just now and insisted on asking her, she promised to kill him.

"Saint, it's alright! It's alright!" Xiaoxian hugged Meier lightly like an adult, comforting her in a low voice.

In fact, they all know that this is just the beginning, and there will be many such things in the future. Shang Litian is the king, and it is impossible for them to compete with him now.

At night, Xiaoxian can transform into Meier, but in broad daylight, there are so many people, it is impossible for them to switch identities, Meier feels that things are not as smooth as she imagined!

That night, Shang Litian didn't come to Hongye Palace, but Meier tossed and turned on the bed, but she didn't feel sleepy at all, she had no choice but to put on her clothes and get up, and after a hasty confession to Xiaoxian, she came to Fengchen Palace alone.

For some reason, she suddenly longed to see Xia Jinxuan. It seemed that only in his embrace could she feel a little bit of warmth and get a little bit of comfort.

However, after waiting in Fengchen Palace for a long time, she didn't see Xia Jinxuan coming. She couldn't help but walked into the secret passage, but unexpectedly left the palace. The exit was actually in a secret ruined temple.

After leaving the ruined temple, the sky full of stars fell into my eyes, whether it was the cool breeze blowing in my face, or the air outside was better, Meier couldn't help but opened her arms and took a deep breath.

In fact, she can wander all over the world from now on, without going back to the palace that bored her, but Wu Chen'er's resentment always negates all her decisions. She has occupied Wu Chen'er's body, so she has to make peace with her. The Wu family takes revenge, doesn't it?

Looking at the sky, relying on Wu Chen'er's memory, she decided to go to a place, a place that Wu Chen'er was very familiar with before, and there was also a man Wu Chen'er trusted the most!

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Happy Palace.

"My lord, it's late at night, you should go to bed earlier!" Seeing that it was late at night, Kecheng, the master who rarely came back once, was still standing in the yard like a log, and couldn't bear it.

"Old Chen, go down and rest first, I want to be alone!" Shang Liyou waved to him without looking back, how much courage he mustered to return to this familiar palace, and the palace's Every corner seems to have Chen'er's cruel figure and laughter, which makes him unable to stop thinking about it.

"Yes!" The old butler shook his head and retreated helplessly.

The tranquility of the night was restored in the yard again. Shang Liyou subconsciously took out a not-so-exquisite purse from his body. After sniffing it lightly, it seemed that there was still her smell, which melted into his nose and burned into it. In his flesh and blood, all his thoughts are tightly entwined.

Things are still there, but where are people?Looking back, it seemed that Chen'er was beside him again:

'Second brother, I want to embroider a purse for third brother, but I'm afraid that my embroidery skills are too bad and third brother doesn't like it, so I tried to make one and give it to you first, take a look, do you like it?However, if you don't do well, don't laugh at me...'

He looked at her so quietly, and poured out words and sentences from her lips. Every soft voice, like countless fine fireworks, quietly exploded in his blood, spreading the brilliant joy. Feelings poured into his internal organs like a tide, lingering and tight.

He stretched out his big hand tremblingly, his fingertips were cold but hot, like a raging fire, she smiled and put the money bag in his hand, when the skin touched the warmth of silk and satin, there was a strange burning feeling, like vines , filled his heart.

That vine took root and sprouted in his heart, and grew rapidly. It was going to break through his body, and expose all his invisible feelings to the brilliance of the sun and the moon, leaving him nowhere to hide.

The moment he took the money bag, his heart trembled slightly. Through the soft money bag, he was only a few millimeters away from her slender fingers, but it seemed like thousands of miles apart.

Could it be that if he gets closer, he can hold it tightly and never let go?

And he missed it again, didn't he?If he had been braver back then, would everything have been rewritten?

"Chen'er..." Holding tightly the still fragrant purse, she exposed the scarred heart Chi Guoguo to this kind of heart-piercing pain, and let the regret annihilate her.

This rough-looking money bag is the only treasure in his heart, a treasure that cannot be replaced by all the priceless treasures in the world.

A gust of wind blew by, and the familiar fragrance was caught in the wind and blown into his nose. When he suddenly looked back, the familiar white shadow in the wind was not far or near.

"Chen'er..." At this moment, he was not drunk, but his consciousness was in a hazy state.

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