Long distances and relatives: the contract princess

Chapter 23 This Voice... Makes Your Legs Weak

Chapter 23 This Voice... Makes Your Legs Weak

Smelly black-faced god, bastard, bastard, dead tortoise, stinky bastard... Sitting in front of the mirror, Jin Yao touched her chin, which was almost disfigured by the fall, and scolded Hu Lunyan hundreds of times in her heart, although those " "Three Character Classic" was cursing and cursing just those few words, and Miss Zhao still scolded with great joy.

"Princess, you should go out for a walk, you will be bored if you are always bored in the room." Ji Xue looked at the black face in front of her with a headache, wishing to kill the princess.She couldn't figure it out all the time. It was almost half a month after I went to the palace with the prince to meet Donjis Khan. The princess stayed in the room and didn't go out, saying that she was disfigured and had no face to see others. But the little injury on her face, Even if you shine a lantern on your face, you can't tell.

"Don't go out." Jin Yao turned her head and looked at Ji Xue reluctantly. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. While she was relishing it, that damned black-faced god suddenly appeared and dragged her away in a brutal manner.It's fine for him to walk so fast with long legs, how can she keep up with his footsteps, let alone cause her to fall and eat shit, he...he even laughed at her that the Han people bound her feet so that she couldn't even support the weight of her upper body.Yes, yes, foot binding was popular among Han people at that time, but he didn't open his dog eyes to take a closer look. Why did her feet look like three-inch golden lotuses?

Well, well, this is Mongolia, it's his territory, she endured it.It's okay if she hides in the room and doesn't go out, she doesn't let him see Weijing's head office, but it's really uncomfortable to hide in the room.She suspected that she would be the first princess in history to be suffocated to death in the room, and also the first princess to be suffocated to death by internal injuries.

At this moment, there were regular knocks on the door.

"Go and have a look. If it's the black-faced god, just kick him out and don't give me face."

"Ah? Princess, this..." Hundreds of black lines suddenly appeared on Ji Xue's face. This princess is too tough. If she is asked to kick the first prince of Mongolia, isn't that telling her to die?
"Hey, let's go, let's go." Jinyao waved Ji Xue helplessly, she knew that Ji Xue was a little bit embarrassed, let her kick that black-faced god, it would be better to just let her die Have fun.

When the door opened, I heard a delicate voice from outside. To be honest, this voice made even a girl like Jinyao feel weak. "Excuse me, is my cousin there?"

"Cousin...cousin-sister?" Jinyao poked her head out of the door. Didn't the cousin-in-law she was talking about refer to me, Miss Ben?
At this moment, Ji Xue led that "sweet sister" in from the door.

Bright eyes and white teeth, willow eyebrows and slender waist, lightly moving lotus steps, frowning and pressing her chest, it really feels like "Xi Shi is sick and frowning".

Well, it is a rare beauty embryo.Jinyao made a conclusion in her heart, it's a pity that such a beautiful woman is a Mongolian.This kind of woman is most suitable for the kind of Han people who don't leave the door, don't walk through the second door, are so weak that they will be blown away by the wind.

The beautiful woman in front of her bowed slightly in front of her, and said, "Tara met my cousin."

Hearing what Tara said, all the hairs on Jinyao's body stood up, and goosebumps fell all over the ground.

"No...you're welcome, please sit down."

God damn it~~~ Why are you so cold.

(End of this chapter)

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