Quick Transmigrating Second Female Lead’s Counterattack

"Oh... is this king deceiving too much? You are talking about it, this king is deceiving you."

"Even if you bully you, but a slave."

Zong Zhengmu's disdainful curved lips, like the look of a clown, made Guan Yuqing angry.

But he is self-sufficient and unwilling to lose his identity.

"In the next place, let the father participate in the prince, and ask the Holy One to decide."

I have no idea what kind of expression I have, and she always feels that there is a problem with the brain of this plane.

Doesn't it be influenced by the passing woman, but it doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't provoke her head.

嗤 宗 宗 宗 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐 沐

The old country officially looked at the two sons who had just stepped into the lobby, speechless.

It was only a small thing, but in the end it was noisy.

Zong Zhengmu had some headaches and some anger at night, which is what happened to Qiu Qing.

He is still very satisfied with the minister of the Ministry of Rites, and he is also practical in his usual work, but it seems to be worse than it is now.

The son dare to have such an idea, isn't it even more uneasy?

Another thing that reminds me of the Prince of the last two days is that my face is more gloomy.

He hasn't died yet, and one or two dare to stare at the chair under him. It's really good.

‘啪’ “朕 really opened my eyes, Guan Daren is really capable, and teaches a good son.”

Angryly, the teacup was turned to Guan Yu, and he was right in the middle.

Half a cup of water and tea fell on his head like this, and the white brocade was stained with stains. It looked awkward.

Guan Yuqing is still defending himself, but he was suddenly scorned, and some did not respond.

He didn't understand what he said wrong, but he repeated the previous words and said that he was innocent.

How is the sacred thing so right and wrong, punish him.

The Guanda people have been squatting on the ground, and they are still pleading for mercy: "The Holy Spirit is alive, and the Holy Spirit is alive."

"Seeking the Holy Spirit to see the old ministers doing so many years of serious work, Rao Qinger lives."

"It’s all for the ministers. The court is willing to be punished. Please ask the Saint to open the Internet and spare the children."

He knows that no matter how he quits the explanation, it is useless. If you say such a thing, even if you don't have that mind, you can't escape the suspicion of the emperor.

It’s just that he doesn’t understand how a bright son has always been so stupid.

To say such a big rebellious statement is all your own fault. Too little concern for your son has led to such a thing.

The pain on his face was not seen, but the anxieties and love for the child in the tone were clearly passed to the ears of the people in the hall.

Poor parents in the world!

Looking for a slight sigh in her heart, she wants to help is also powerless.

At this moment, if she dares to speak out, she pleads in front of the emperor for those who are suspected of being anti-communists, not only to ruin themselves, but also to be surrounded by people.

Zong Zheng Mu Feng is completely silent, and pinches the beautiful hand to show comfort.

This is a matter of doing a lot of harm to the beauty, he is very careful.

I haven’t had time to protect the beauty before, and it’s okay to come back together now.

"When you look at the life of Guanzhong people for the benefit of Anguo, there is no merit and no hardship.

"The purpose of the pass: Guan's father and son are in the wrong place before the imperial court, framed the county owner, removed the official position, and never hired."

Guan Yuqing was ruined. Zong Zhengmu had originally intended to let him take over his father's position, but he did not expect that it was a bad brain.

Thinking of this, I thought of my son again, and I couldn't help but hate it.

The Queen is really a big heart. If he needs a woman with no power and no power to balance the harem, how can she turn her.

It was only after going out of the palace gate that the search was greatly relieved. Every time she entered the palace, she felt a sense of depression.

If she can, she really does not want to come.

"Beauty, today is a good day, how to go with the king."

Zong Zhengmu took over the reins that were brought in by the darkness and reached out to the search.

Looking up and thinking about it, she grew so big that she has not yet rode this kind of Maye in the true ancient sense.

In the past, she was a family member, and some entertainment and activities naturally did not go to the racecourse.

But that's all pretending, plus the horse trained from a young age, no wildness.

"Grandfather, mother-in-law?" Looking for a side-by-side call.

"Go, go, pay attention to safety." Shangguan swayed and waved, helping the old man to take the carriage stopped.

Her heart has changed since she left the world.

There has been no worry about the behavior of such a large crowd of lonely men and women traveling together.

In this dynasty, the woman is weaker than the man. If she is not good to herself, what else can she expect?

If you are not careful like her, don’t you want to grieve for a lifetime?

Looking for the hand into the big hand of Zong Zheng Mu Feng, Zong Zheng Mu Feng took advantage of the trend, pulling the waist of the search, jumped on the horse.

Put the locust in front of you and let her sit diagonally, so that the danger is great, and the daring will not hurt her legs.

The first time I rode, the friction in my legs would be very painful. If the beauty is fine and tender, he would not want her to be hurt.

Let her lean on her own, hold her waist in one hand, pull the reins with one hand, and drive away.

The scenery on both sides quickly reversed, looking for a close eye to enjoy this flying speed.

It feels very good, the gentle warm air licks over the cheeks, and the sun mourns falling.

Occasionally, there are a touch of faint scent, with a unique fragrance, beautiful and intoxicating.

The two quietly leaned together, did not speak, and seemed to enjoy this quiet peace.

In the suburbs, Zong Zhengmu wind stopped under a big tree, and he also opened his eyes to find out. It was really a lot to find out.

In threes and threes, there are men and women, and there are also children who play.

The laughter accompanied by those heroic figures continued to resound through the world.

While looking for a curved lip, an extremely discordant voice came from one side.

"Nan Gong brother, is not to say that there is no one here, why there are so many unsightly."

A beautiful woman in a red gauze came with two men who looked very good.

"Hey brother, what's wrong with you, absent-minded, don't talk to Fifi."

A pair of big eyes, like a sly contempt for the man being questioned.

The sulky cheeks, the woman is very cute and cute.

Looking for a flash of light in the eyes, this is not a narrow road.

Just listen to that and continue to say: "Fifi, I did come over and say hello before."

"These people should be later, don't be angry."

The elegant man in the blue shirt immediately bowed his head and looked at the woman.