Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

---You must go home tonight! ---

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Jun Ziyan raised his face proudly, ignoring his anger, and faced it calmly.

So what if there is no law to suspend husbands?so what?

Even if there is, this bastard man is afraid that he will also refuse to admit it!

The relationship between a husband and wife is like a piece of paper in modern times, if it can pass, it will be safe for a lifetime, if not, it will fall apart.

What is the difference in this ancient period?

Wouldn't the man also divorce him because of the woman's "out of seven"?

Why did the woman live in fear and fear, and tied herself to a tree to death.

And this Gu Xiyan is now a ghost, Qingfeng. Although her gentleman is possessed by her soul, she doesn't have the intention to bear the troubles of her life!She doesn't want to, and doesn't bother!

"I'll say it again, you must go back home with me tonight!" Wanyan Che tried his best to suppress his anger, and began to speak.

"Then I'll say it for the last time, don't even think about it!" Jun Ziyan pursed her lips and replied, at this moment, she wished she could slap him to death with her martial arts skills.

As soon as the words came out, Wanyan Che only felt a pain in his heart, like the sound of a bursting pulse, he clenched his fists and his joints creaked. He never expected that she would still be so unsure of how to advance or retreat when he begged so humbly.

The night outside the window rails was already dark, and the lamps in the pavilion were not lit, so the light was dim and dim, which made Wanyan Che's eyes that turned from anger into embarrassment even more sharp like blades.

Gentleman Yan narrowed his sharp eyes, felt the other party's gradually angry and cold breath, his heart sank suddenly, he slightly felt uneasy, and forced himself to calmly say: "It's getting late, should the general go back. "The cold voice was polite and indifferent.

"Gu Xiyan, what do you want me to do? Everyone makes mistakes, and the most important thing is that I, Wanyan Che, have the willingness to repent. Isn't it enough for me to keep my voice low? What else do you want? You should stop it!" Wanyan Che ignored her order to evict the guest, and asked back with hidden anger, his eagle eyebrows raised angrily, and his lips were pursed unwillingly.

"Enough is enough? This sentence should be given to you by me. When can you be enough? I didn't ask you to do anything, and I don't need it. If you want to know what I want, it's simple, I tell you, I just want' free'."

Junziyan was startled when he saw his figure, raised his eyebrows and asked coldly: "Will the general give it? My gentleman said that what I want is 'freedom', not the 'title' of the general's wife."

"You are Gu Xiyan, not a gentleman." Wanyan Che roared angrily, and said coldly, "Since we have spoken, I will tell you that it is impossible." Wanyan Che was so angry that he bit his words Quite heavy, with a look of urgency to continue: "You must go back to your home tonight!"

Seeing him approaching him, Jun Ziyan's expression changed, he turned around and quickly opened the door, suddenly, his body became limp and slumped, feeling that his body had been embraced by the bastard man behind him.

The gentleman said that he cut his eyes and closed his eyes unwillingly, and the only remaining consciousness knew that it was a trick of this stinky man playing tricks. Damn, nnd, you will look good when I look back.

He didn't want to do this at first, but he had to do it, Wanyan Che looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, sighed weakly, stretched out his hand holding the sword all the year round, caressed her thin face, and said palely and helplessly: "Xi Yan, Let's go back to the mansion, don't get angry anymore, you can punish me however you like, okay?"

A kiss slightly scented with wine fell on her frowning brows, feeling distressed and helpless, he hugged her horizontally,

He only felt that the beautiful woman in his arms was as light as a willow, which made his handsome face sink, his guilt surged like a tide, and his heart felt like a knife.

At this moment, he swore that he would never let her down again.

He opened the door with one hand free, and the dim yellow lamp reflected on his resolute and handsome face. At this time, he looked at the person in his arms with tenderness, and the hard and cold outline was slightly softened.

At the landing, Li Yubai's figure standing with his sword in his arms suddenly came into view, and a cold and murderous aura faintly dispersed, causing Wanyan Che to stop suddenly.