Husband is all beautiful

Chapter 175 175. When the Rebellion is in Progress ([-])
Suddenly, Chu Jingshu grabbed Chu Li's hand, the teacup was knocked over on the table, and the tea flowed all over the table.

A coldness flashed across Chu Li's eyes, and he withdrew his hand calmly: "Sister?"

Chu Jingshu stared at the stunning beauty in front of him bewilderedly.

She loves everything about this person, and she lost her heart and lost her mind when she caught a casual glimpse that year.

"Brother Huang, if I become emperor, I will bring you back, okay?"

Build him a magnificent mansion and enjoy all the splendor and wealth.

"Brother Huang, the side-husband makes it sound like a husband, but he is actually a concubine. This status really wrongs Brother Huang."

How could the person she loved be so wronged.

It is said that beautiful women bring harm to the country and the people. Chu Jingshu, who was once devoted to power, did not take it seriously, and even sneered at it. Until she met Chu Li when she was a teenager, she suddenly understood why those wise kings became fatuous.

Famous and beautiful flowers are in love with each other, and the king often looks at them with a smile.Explaining the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, the Chenxiang Pavilion leans on the railing to the north.

The corners of Chu Li's lips habitually raised a smile, as warm as jade, with a cold, gentle and clean voice, as if gentle waves were beating on the reef, gentle and tender: "Sister, this is the Fengqi Kingdom and Donglin who are going to make trouble. Are the two countries at war?"

He doesn't care about the life and death of Donglin Country and Fengqi Country, he only cares about his wife.

Even though the wife-lord is not the real Lord Ye, it seems that she regards those people as her own family members. If Fengqi Kingdom is destroyed, she may be very sad.

Chu Jingshu seemed to be provoked, and with a "swish", he stood up excitedly: "For you, it doesn't matter!"

She didn't care that what she said was outrageous.

There is a princess in Donglin Kingdom.

There is a princess in the east, who can write at the age of three, compose poetry at the age of four, shoot birds of prey at the age of five, participate in politics at the age of ten, and fight the enemy at the age of 12.

Donglin Tai's daughter is capable of both literature and martial arts, both talented and beautiful, and has an easy-going personality without losing her spirit. She is very happy with the empress and the common people.

If it was said that the Ye Wangye was black in the whole people, then this Dong Lin Tai Daughter is red in the whole people.

Chu Li smiled indifferently, Yun Shu Yunjuan stood up, and put on the curtain: "Sister, this is the end of the matter, don't do things that make you regret."

Reminding her, it was only for the friendship that her father and concubine helped her back then.

Time to go back...

Chu Jingshu looked at his back with flickering eyes.

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cool night

As soon as I walked into the door, there was a "dumpling" in my arms.

Chu Li looked at the person in his arms with a smile: "What is the wife master doing?"

As she spoke, her slender, white fingers lifted the straps on her bare shoulders: "You're still dressed like this... um... bold."

Ye Jiu snorted coldly: "I like to dress like this!"

Chu Li bent down slightly with a smile, and her beautiful thin lips were pressed against her ears. There was endless tenderness between the eyebrows that amazed all beings, like white clouds rolling in the sky, noble and elegant, elegant and elegant.

He smiled and said: "As long as the wife likes it, as a husband, you must cooperate with the wife's words and deeds."

Ye Jiu's eyes lit up: "We agreed to cooperate! I won't let you do anything, so you can't do it!"

Chu Li smiled gracefully, pretending not to see the calculation in her eyes: "Okay."

Since he wants to play, he will cooperate, and in the end the benefits will still be his.

Ye Jiu pulled him to the bed and pulled down the tent.

Amidst the fascination, Chu Li suddenly felt something was wrong with his hands, and then he saw his hands tied to the head of the bed by that limp man.

(End of this chapter)