Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 190: Road Guide (2)
Bu leisurely scanned around, feeling very bored, turned around and was about to walk out.

Unexpectedly, he met a man whose cheeks were as red as a shrimp, drunkenly embracing a firework woman, and lying at his feet was a woman who was crying like a painted face.

The woman tried to persuade her, hoping that the man would go home with her, but the man just flirted with the woman in his arms, ignored the woman, and even kicked her.

The fireworks woman glanced coldly at the crying woman on the ground, and said with a sneer, "If you marry such an ugly one, don't blame your husband for coming to me to seek tenderness."

The man pinched the woman's chin with his fingers, "Yes, she is not as beautiful as you." After speaking, he kissed the woman's cheek twice.

The big teapot that had been outside the door came in with a wicked look on his face, "Go, go, where is this barbaric woman? Don't pull it out!"

Two tough men came and dragged the woman up. The woman wanted to resist, but was forced to hold her down, and had no choice but to drag her feet on the ground and was thrown out.

Bu Youran followed behind and left the Yingchun Tower.

She looked at the crowd of onlookers, she didn't want to be troublesome at first, but the woman suddenly raised her head at this moment, and Bu Youran saw that face.

Ayuu was stunned...

If her memory is correct, this face...should be...Song Yiling? !
Didn't she marry Li Wanjin, the son of Lord Right Prime Minister?But why... so down and out?The man just now was not Li Wanjin either, he seemed to be just a commoner with big arms and round waists.

Bu Youran looked at Song Yiling who was sitting on the ground, her eyes were dull, her hair was disheveled, only the sharp chin could vaguely see the former beauty.

Recalling the past, Song Yiling's innocence and mischievousness are still fresh in her memory. She didn't do anything outrageous to Bu Youran, after all, she was only fourteen or fifteen years old at that time. a child.

Bu Youran sighed, and glanced back again, thinking of his current identity, he had no choice but to walk away silently.

When she returned to Yiming fast food restaurant, only Liu Ming was left waiting for her in the house.

"How?" Liu Ming stepped forward and asked with concern.

Ayuu nodded, "Yeah."

Liu Ming had no choice but to ask, "I'm asking how your entry into the palace is today? You didn't meet that cunning and treacherous prime minister, did you?"

Bu You was in a trance, and couldn't help but smiled, "I remember you once commented on me like this."

Liu Ming raised his eyes, "Can you compare with him? He's a traitor!"

Bu Youran laughed softly, took a look at the house which had been cleaned up, thought of the government checking the way, and asked about him again.

"Not at all," Liu Ming turned around and handed the ledger to Bu Youran.

Bu Youran looked down and looked, "It's not good to come."

"What's so good? Maybe we'll do random checks someday, but it's better to finish the checks today, which will make people feel at ease." Liu Ming secretly glanced at Xiang Bu Youran, "Don't you wash your face?"

Bu Youran was taken aback, only to realize that he was still wearing Fushan's face, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, "I'll forget if you don't mention it." She winked mischievously, "Compared to mine, you Which one do you like better?"

Liu Ming crossed his hands, blocking Bu Youran's body who was about to approach, and retreated towards the door, "I don't want to talk to you, it's not serious." Turning around, he stepped out.

……

Inside the Taihua Hall of the Imperial Palace.

Emperor Guangjing was sitting on the dragon chair, about fifty years old, his body was fat, and his face was full of fat, his eyes were half-closed and half-opened on the dragon chair, and all he could think about was that the little maid just now was really good at bedtime , I can't wait to pounce back and continue fighting with her on the bed for a hundred rounds.

(End of this chapter)