Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Chapter 137, she wants to be a husband, but she makes Fox Water Moon full of illusions about love, only wants a lifetime of one person, flying together. She is most eager to find a secluded garden, build a lodge, two people raise chickens and raise pigs, plant flowers and grass, and live the days of ignorance.

Imagine that Wang Quan is supreme, and the royal prince Zhu Youhong, who is born in the royal family, is most likely to inherit the prince of Yan Guo Datong. Is it possible to round her dreams? Never possible! In this regard, she is not an idiot.

Therefore, she is best to find a handsome jade-faced scholar, a stranger like jade, the son of the world is unparalleled. A folding fan, or a sword, leisurely poetry songs, flowers and tea, husband and wife, such a day is the day of the gods.

"Who do you like?" Zhu Shuai found that this girl was somewhat absent-minded in his arms? God is not guarding? He never likes to ask questions repeatedly, but this girl has the ability to make his volcano erupt like an iceberg.

"I like the kind of gentleman who is warm and jealous, read poetry, and is modest and courteous. He not only reads poetry, but also farms and succumbs to animal husbandry. He knows that spring and autumn harvest, will be four seasons..."

Linghu Shuiyue’s mind outlines the perfect image of a scholar and a farmer. She calls her “woman is polite!” and her hurricane makes her go through the beautiful days of the Taoyuan.

"Is this king not reading poetry, Wenrun as jade, modest and courteous son? As for farming, it is only for the sake of livelihood. The king's monthly salary is not thin, the palace has everything, and the month does not have to worry." Zhu Youhong listens Suddenly, the voice laughed, and it was him who thought that this girl’s intention was something.

"You belong to the sword and sword, immediately arrogant, killing the enemy in the sand field, strategizing, the king of the world, the same ordinary ordinary scholars?" Linghu Shuiyue said. She has no ambition in her life, she does not want to be the Queen of the Queen, but she wants to be an ordinary little woman who is a happy river or a reclusive mountain.

"Moon children, this is the rejection of the king is too good? Abandon the excellent choice of ordinary, picking up the smashing essence? Unheard of it! Could it be that the moon is too cumbersome in the future, and there is no day and night to accompany him?" Zhu Shuai saw more of the deep palace sorrow Can only make this thought.

"You haven't heard of it? Linghu Shuiyue is a crazy stupid girl. She doesn't like Wang Sungongzi. She only wants ordinary days. Do you understand? Or, give up the identity of this prince, and I can go to the rivers and lakes. willing?"

"Why are you crazy and selling silly?" Zhu Shuai transferred the problem. It’s okay for this girl to say anything, returning to Beijing to ask her father a sacred decree to marry her, she is his king.

"I didn't pretend to be crazy and stupid. I was crazy and stupid. I suddenly got better recently." Linghu Shuiyue couldn't say, I passed over.

"Have you met a famous doctor?"

"No. It’s just that the ghosts make the difference, suddenly."

"Ok."

What does it mean? Is this man who believes in her ghosts? Linghu Shuiyue feels that chatting with Zhu Shuai is really a bit of a pig's mouth, and it is difficult to get through the dialogue between ancient and modern.

However, in this marriage event, she must fight for a wishful marriage that she wants. Uh oh! After returning to Beijing, she immediately found someone to marry! Even if Zhu Shuai is no better, she can't marry!

Once in the palace gate, it looks like the sea! The deep palace is like the sea. This is definitely not the exaggeration of the book, but actually, according to her understanding, the men of this time and space are not very reliable. They are all eating in the bowl, looking at the pot, the wife at home. In a group, I still have a green building, and I am going through the house.