The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 32 How to break the little emperor's blackening 【32】

Chapter 32 How to break the little emperor's blackening 【32】

Jiang Yu glanced at the queen mother lightly.

"The empress and I will not bother my mother to enjoy the flowers."

The empress dowager's temples were throbbing, and she watched helplessly as her unworthy son grasped the hand of the vixen with grace and could not refuse, and then forcibly took him away.

The placenta!How could such a placenta be born!

If this goes on like this, sooner or later the country will be ruined in the hands of this brat!

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"It's not worth it for the emperor to have trouble with the empress dowager because of his concubines." The troubled beauty's eyes flickered, and she casually pulled her slender hand out of his hand.

This sentence is really heartless.

Jiang Yu gave a low laugh and said, "The empress has accepted me completely?"

What he said just now that she and the queen mother are daughter-in-law and mother-in-law softened his heart, and he couldn't hide the hotness in his heart, so he wanted to hug her up.

Shen Lang was expressionless: "What nonsense are you talking about, Your Majesty?"

"I like you so much," Jiang Yu couldn't help but branded a kiss on her forehead, then lifted her chin, looked into her eyes seriously, and parted her thin lips lightly, "Yin'er, let's start again, okay?" good?"

To his surprise, Shen Lang didn't answer directly, but asked incoherently, "Your Majesty thinks, which is more important, parents or children?"

Jiang Yu was slightly startled, and frowned, "It's all important."

"How important is a concubine to His Majesty?" Shen Lang raised his hand and gently stroked Jiang Yu's handsome face, with an intoxicating tone, "... compared to his parents' flesh and blood?"

If this was said by another woman, it would sound like a vexatious scene.But it can be spit out from Shen Fushui's delicate red lips, adding a sense of seductiveness to the elegance, which makes people's heart beat.

Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes, "...my parents will grow old, and my flesh and blood can only be reborn with you... Such a comparison is meaningless."

Shen Lang suppressed his smile, casually moved his hands away from his face, played with a small lock of hair with downcast eyes, and said: "Then the concubines are not as important as them?"

As soon as she played with her hair, Jiang Yu knew that his little queen was angry, and it was the kind of anger that even ten crispy ducks could not coax well.

However, before he could coax him, the beauty in front of him suddenly smiled shyly, her fox eyes were shining brightly, staring at him quietly.

"Since flesh and blood are as important as parents, then the concubine will kill the emperor's mother and comfort the concubine's child... okay?"

Rebellious.

Jiang Yu's eyes suddenly darkened.

Was it because he spoiled her so much that she dared to be so presumptuous?
The inexplicable feeling in Jiang Yu's heart was extremely complicated.

She cared so much about that scoundrel that she even didn't hesitate to anger him for the scoundrel's sake. Was it because of the former prime minister whom he had thrown into the dungeon...Qing Mei?
What about him, what is he, Jiang Yu?
Obviously he met her first.

It was also he who wanted to marry her as his queen.

But on the wedding night, all his joy was extinguished the moment he saw the bride.

The bride is not her.

At that time, he felt dizzy and his head was dark, which made him suffocate and go crazy.

Where is his queen?What about the queen he carefully married back to the palace...?
The counterfeit said that the person he wanted to marry had already married someone else.

He didn't hesitate at all, he just wanted to snatch her back, lock her in the palace, love her day and night, and let her sell fake wine unscrupulously in the palace.

He did not hesitate to seize power for her, and let go of all the powers of his mother, just to win her a place.

Such a him... What is he in her heart?
... for a while.

"You..." His voice was hoarse, and he avoided her gaze in embarrassment, "...it was my fault."

"At that time, I was so mad that I... I will make it up to you."

Shen Lang was slightly taken aback, then slowly laughed, "The concubine was just joking with the emperor, why does the emperor take it seriously?"

"Everything you say, I will take it seriously." After all, it was a young man, his peach blossom eyes were slightly red, his fists were clenched tightly, a little trembling.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Lang lowered his eyes and casually called the system:
"Why do I feel that something is wrong with the hero?"

[System: The host, please be more confident and get rid of the feeling. 】

"what happened?"

[System: I forgot to tell the host that the male protagonist's hate value has already reached 80%, but after testing again 1 minute ago, the hate value has dropped to 40%.]

Shen Lang: "..." Is she not floating enough or the hero can't pull out the knife?
What's going on, boy, the hero? ?
[System: Please host the host to comfort the hero, and don't make the hero sad. 】

"Which group are you from?" Shen Lang rolled his eyes gracefully.

[System: Please don't be sentimental, the host, the system was only sent to supervise your sentence. 】

Shen Lang: "..."

She slowly raised her hand, brushed Jiang Yu's face away, leaned up on tiptoe, and kissed him lightly on his thin crimson lips.

The soft and sweet touch flicked across his lips like a feather, like a dragonfly touching water, disturbing his heart and making circles and ripples.

Jiang Yu froze suddenly.

Shen Lang actually felt guilty in his heart.

After all, it would be uncomfortable for anyone to leave this matter, even though the child is fake.

But judging from the fact that this man was able to look at her tenderly and tenderly, while pressing the child to death in her womb with force and irresistibility... Bai Qihei didn't run away.

She didn't know what this person had imagined just now, the hatred value suddenly dropped so much, but what is certain is that she will suffer again next——

as predicted.

Shen Fushui was carried all the way back to Kunning Palace.

When her body was wrapped in silky and comfortable brocade, her clothes hissed—everything was torn.

...

...

Jiang Yu didn't do anything serious, but he also took advantage of it.

Shen Lang's white jade-like forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his pale and weak complexion was now slightly flushed due to panting, that kind of intoxicating blush.

She lay softly in Jiang Yu's arms, her seductive voice intermittently pitiful:
"I'm not finished yet..."

Jiang Yu lowered his peach eyes, and said with thin lips, "Say it."

"...The concubine doesn't like children."

Jiang Yu was slightly taken aback, "Don't like it?"

As soon as these words came out, he was both happy and sad.

"...But I want you to have a child that belongs to us."

Shen Lang patted his chest, and said with a displeased face: "But this concubine doesn't want children to ruin our days together."

Shen Fushui gritted his teeth and wept in his heart.

Shit doesn't like kids.

With a conscience in heaven and earth, she is dignified and troublesome, but she likes to play with children the most.

If it wasn't for expressing her indifference to the previous child and making her life easier in the future, she wouldn't say such things against her conscience...

Vomit, nasty.

Jiang Yu was obviously overwhelmed by her words.

After a long time, a huge and surprised smile burst from his face.

"...Really? Yin'er didn't lie to me?!"

(End of this chapter)

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