Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

Huang Qiu'er never thought that Mu Chen would treat her like this, and her cousin stood aside watching the play with a blank expression.

As for the woman on the bed, she blinked her eyes and wanted to laugh, but she didn't look like she was smiling.

For a moment, Huang Qiu'er only felt a rush of anger directly towards her heart.

Tweety exclaimed at this time: "Ah, Mr. Mu, what are you doing, ah, miss!"

Cui'er screamed and wanted to rush over to push Mu Chen away, but how could her little idea come true.

Mu Chen only used one hand, and pulled Xiao Cui away with a light pull.

"Brother Mu Chen, what are you doing?" Huang Qiu'er forced herself to calm down, and then stared at Mu Chen with her big eyes full of thick blisters. weak.

This look, if it falls into the eyes of other men, they will definitely sigh, and then feel pity, and then pull Huang Qiu'er into his arms, and comfort him for a while, but Mu Chen already knew Who is Huang Qiu'er, so he twitched the corner of his mouth directly: "Oh, it's nothing else, I just use you as a flower!"

While talking, unexpectedly sprinkled all the remaining tea in the teapot on Huang Qiu'er's head.

The light green tea flowed down the woman's long hair and onto her body, soaking her clothes.

Although Huang Qiu'er lost her parents since she was a child, the Yan family has always treated her very well. In the Yan family, she was treated even better than the young ladies of the Yan family, so when has she been treated like this before?

For a moment, Huang Qiu'er felt that her lungs were about to explode.

"..." The teeth were clenched, but what could she do now, no matter what, she couldn't get angry with the two men in front of them, because she couldn't afford to provoke anyone.

Tweety bit her lip and looked at her young lady.

Tweety and Huang Qiuer grew up together, so when it comes to who knows Huang Qiuer best, Tweety is undoubtedly the candidate.

Cui'er knew that Huang Qiuer might be out of temper at this moment, if she didn't think of a way to let her vent her anger, then when she returned to the tent, she would be the only one to be unlucky.

So the clever Cui'er set her mind on Feng Shitian.

Although they don't know what Feng Shitian's identity is, but this is a low-level plane after all, even the princess on this plane is nothing more than an ant in their eyes.

So Cui'er glanced at Feng Shitian, unexpectedly, she saw the suppressed smile on the girl's face.

In fact, if it was another occasion, Feng Shitian would have laughed out loud, but here, she knew that this woman must have something to do with these two men, and she was rescued by these two men Yes, so no matter what, she had to give these two men face, so she held back her laughter.

"Miss, my lady is joking with Young Master Biao and Mr. Mu, isn't it too rude of you to laugh like that!" Cui'er's words successfully diverted Huang Qiuer's attention to Feng Shitian.

Feng Shitian was slightly taken aback, saying when did she laugh, this maid was just talking nonsense with her eyes wide open.