The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 188

Ji Jian, who has always been a transparent person, felt that he was being ignored, so he stepped forward a little depressed and said, "Well, what he means is that you can be replaced by someone else, anyway, no one knows what kind of bear you look like."

"Go away, it's not that I don't have brains, I need you to remind me that you look like a bear." Yan Ruoli turned her head and glared at Ji Jian.

If it wasn't his fault, why would she be so passive?
The corner of Ji Jian's mouth twitched, it was her who dared to be kind and unrewarded.

Seeing that Yan Ruoli didn't have a good face towards Ji Jian, she opened her mouth to curse, and she was about to hit her with her hand, Mo Lingtian was in a good mood for no reason, and his face became more calm.

Until Ji Jian, who was being scolded, hid back in the corner in desperation, Yan Ruoli turned her head and continued to negotiate with Mo Lingtian.

"Hehe, Your Majesty, you are the ruler of a country. If you say that pigs float in the sky, they will naturally float in the sky. Of course, we little people can't fight against you, but don't forget, the palace banquet Shangyan King will definitely come, doesn't he even know his own daughter?"

Hearing Yan Ruoli's eager tone, Mo Lingtian lightly brushed the dust off his robe: "The King of Smoke will come, but I guess you know better than me where he will stand. It’s just the prince, do you think he’s still a threat to me?”

The sound of grinding teeth became louder and louder, and the people who heard it panicked.

Unwilling to be lonely in the corner, Ji Jian muttered, "I thought he was a king, but he turned out to be bronze."

These words were given to him by Yan Ruoli, and today he finally returned them to her.

Although it was a mumbling, it seemed that it was meant for Yan Ruoli to listen to, so the loud voice echoed throughout the dormitory.

Yan Ruoli has never lost before, and it's nothing more than being beaten everywhere by Mo Lingtian's side, and she is despised by her own people, how can she bear it?

Based on the principle of doing it if she can't beat it, she suddenly jumped to Ji Jian's side.

Perhaps her movements were so abrupt that Wuchen, who was hidden at the door, had stepped into the bedroom with one foot, but stopped at the door the next moment.

I saw Yan Ruoli grabbing Ji Jian and beating him violently: "Fuck, when I am talking to my husband, if I don't interrupt, I will die? Then tell me about the Bronze King, believe it or not, I will send you down now and let the King of Hades explain to you." What is the Bronze King!"

Ji Jian didn't expect that Yan Ruoli would dare to go mad in front of Mo Lingtian, and immediately ran around with her head in her arms: "Yan Dahu, you are enough! I went to the palace for you, and I was kicked out by that **** General Zhenguo!" It's enough to be like a dog, and let your servants coerce you all night. If you don't feel sorry for me, it's fine. If you still beat me, I think you will vent your anger with your emperor's husband. Are you in love with me? He's mad, I'm making me anxious..."

"Oh! Who hit me in the face." Ji Jian, who was blocked in the corner and trembling, covered his face, looked up at Yan Ruoli, eyes full of accusations.

Tired and out of breath, Yan Ruoli covered her stomach and looked at the human standing at the door, "Slapping people doesn't slap people in the face, this is not my mother's doing."

Ji Jian's eyes fell on Wuchen, he still couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel the coldness emanating from his body.

Oops, it seemed like he was called a slave just now.

Alas, he is unlucky, he can't do anything for others.

Curling her lips aggrievedly, Ji Jian crouched in the corner like an angry little daughter-in-law and stopped talking.

Seeing him like this, Yan Ruoli felt a little distressed.

After all, they have grown up together since childhood, and the brotherhood cannot be parted.

He took out the ointment from the cuff and threw it to him, "It's all swollen, apply it quickly."

"I'm not as good-looking as Eldest Brother. I don't have a flourishing appearance. I don't need this thing. The bitches are jerking..."

"You dare to tell my old lady one more time..." Yan Ruoli stared, Ji Jian immediately put her head on her head and stopped talking.

ps: The little cuties who are still there raise their hands, continue to support, collectively.

(End of this chapter)