The Evil Emperor's Killer Wife: The Queen of Allure

Chapter 311 (1) [Who taught you these? 】

"Then...then I'll go back to Shuiling Palace first, you...have a good rest!" It is said that the heart of the king is unpredictable, it is true, Gu Man thought carefully, she thought she was comfortable serving him, even if she was in a mood Depression should also temporarily dissipate, but unexpectedly, his expression seemed to be even more depressed.

What is it for?
Gu Man really couldn't figure it out even though she was thinking about it.

Simply, with a smirk, she was about to run away. To be honest, what she wanted most now was to rest. God knows, that kind of thing really wasn't so good.

For example, the facial expression of the man in the movie afterward should be tenderness, but Nangong Bitong has a pale expression.

For example, the woman's expression afterward in the film is quite comfortable, but she, Gu Man, feels extremely sad, her mouth seems to be swollen, her head is dizzy from the exercise, and she desperately wants to find a place to rest.

"Stop!" Seeing that she not only didn't realize her mistake, but also tried to escape after making a mistake, Nangong Bitong naturally became even more upset. The words she said seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth. Added a bit of evil charm and gloom.

Gu Man paused in her heart, turned her head sadly, walked towards Nangong Bitong with a little tiredness, and looked at him pitifully, "Your Majesty, is there anything else?"

"What do you think?" The tone eased for no reason, maybe it was her innocent appearance that touched him, especially that.

"Who taught you these things?" Restrained patience grabbed her and sat down beside her.

"What?" Gu Man raised her eyes and looked at him blankly. Although she always felt that she was not stupid, every time she was in front of Nangong Bitong, she was sometimes stupid enough. The wolf is like this, and it has made Dongcheng a joke for a long time, and now, it is like this again, no matter how much she thinks about it, who taught her what.

Turning his head around, he wondered suspiciously, could it be that he was doubting her again, questioning her identity, so he asked her who taught her martial arts?

Immediately, I felt as if I had knocked over the five-flavored bottle, but I still replied truthfully, "It was taught by my master in the past, and later, when I came to Dazhao, it was... Ye Yuan... that is, the weird person who taught me in the forest last time. of!"

(End of this chapter)