Get rid of the evil husband: there is a fox at home

He doesn't want his woman to be bullied by others every day.

I don't like being bullied, and I don't know how to fight back.

When Ling Shuiyue was yelled at by him, she was so frightened that she trembled slightly. .

She bit her lip, lowered her head, and dared not speak any more.

just. . .The king is so fierce and fierce. . . [

"Whether it's worth it, the king himself knows, and you remember clearly, even if you are the granddaughter of Elder Xu, there is nothing special to this king."

"This time, the king gave a light punishment. If there is another time, the king will depose you!"

After all, it doesn't matter how Concubine Yu reacts.

Holding Ling Shuiyue's hand, she turned and left.

After walking a few steps, I heard Concubine Yu's frantic shout from behind, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty...you will regret it if you treat me like this..."

Ling Shuiyue felt that the big hand holding her was clenched a little bit.

She raised her head and secretly looked at the expression of Jiyue Liuhen.

He had a gloomy face, obviously angry.

Ling Shuiyue felt that there must be something wrong with her brain.

At this time, she still thought that the king is really good-looking, even if he is angry, he is still so charming.

Looking at it, the eyes can't help but become a little obsessed.

Kings. .It's really good-looking.

Eyebrows are beautiful. .The eyes are beautiful. . .The nose and mouth are beautiful. . .

The chin is pointed and very stylish. . .

The outline of the side face is also very clear, with graceful lines. . .

Even the king's Adam's apple. .It looks so sexy too. . .

Well. .Her gaze shifted from other places to the lips of Lonely Moon's stream.

Your Majesty's lips are soft and soft, and they are very comfortable when kissed.

Hey, what is she thinking. [

The king is now so angry that his face is black.

But she was crazy about those messy things.

Ling Shuiyue's little face was flushed, with a shy look on her face.

Jiyue Liuhen has long felt someone's gaze, staring at him hotly and passionately for a long time.

He resisted not looking back, wanting to see how long Ling Shuiyue planned to watch. . .