The queen has great power: I will decide who will be the emperor

Chapter 890

Wen Ren's mood changed from violent at first to tragic.

Although he has a weird temper and a big temper, he has never liked to have physical contact with people, and he has always followed the "clean jade" route, and he has never even touched a girl...

The level that was originally so pure is now directly upgraded to wearing this suit, in broad daylight, in full view, under the eyes of everyone...**** ran away...

This span is too huge. When Wenren looked at the little eyes of the girls around him, he felt all kinds of feelings rushing into his heart, which made him feel a fragile little heart in an instant...

Uncle, it is not easy for him to marry a woman!
"Wenren is going to cry?" Seeing the complicated expression on his face, Xia Houguan asked unscrupulously.

"I also think he is about to burst into tears." Xiahou Xuanji nodded.

Zhao Xu took a closer look, "I think he has to shed tears in his heart, and then lose his temper."

"Well," the others nodded solemnly, "he wants face too much, if he wants to cry, he has to go back and cry secretly, hiding under the quilt and biting a small handkerchief with tears in his eyes."

"... Shut up the fucker!" Hearing people yelled, "Why are you crying! I am so masculine and mighty, I bleed but not cry!"

Cough cough... Several people held back their laughter, "Then you want to continue running in this suit?"

Before Wenren could answer, Miaomiao had already run over with a cloak.

The speed at which gossip spreads is astonishing. What Xiahou Guan asked just now quickly spread throughout the audience, and every time it passed through a few people, it became more exaggerated. By the time it reached Miaomiao and the others, it had become——

Wenren couldn't bear such "revealing clothing", and was crying out of embarrassment, and wanted to jump into the well to show his innocence...

Miaomiao ran over only to realize that the facts were far from the rumors, but she still put the cloak on Wenren, "Why didn't you tell me earlier because you were shy, I'm not being unreasonable, I insist on you wearing this dress .”

In summer, when it's hot for boys to play ball, some people don't wear shirts. She's used to it in modern times, but she didn't expect men in ancient times to be so shy.

"Yeah," the men onlookers nodded repeatedly, "There's no shame in admitting being shy, most of the girls here should have been shy before."

(End of this chapter)