Ugly Girl Picking a Husband

Chapter 380 Anger is the sign of the weak
The life of a king is nothing more than decadence and extravagance...

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced dismissively...

No one knows how she got in...

When the concubines saw her, apart from being jealous of her beauty, they also didn't take it seriously...

If they knew the reason for the death of the queen and the second prince, these concubines would have been scared out of their wits!

"The fairies are here too... Well done... Come, come..." The king was getting excited, and wanted to say something unreliable.

But it was blocked by the hands of the concubines.

The concubines naturally don't want anyone to share more...

"It seems that I came at the wrong time and disturbed His Majesty's pleasure. I will take this medicine back."

Mu Xiaoxiao said.

"It's good to know, let's go now, we still have to wait for His Majesty to go to bed." Zhenfei said.

"I don't know what's good or bad... You don't choose a time to come in, and you spoil His Majesty's elegance, can you bear it?" Concubine Jiao said.

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Mu Xiaoxiao was not angry after hearing this.

Annoyance and anger are signs of weakness.

Mu Xiaoxiao never takes these women seriously... because as long as she flips her hand, these people will die immediately...

In their eyes, the world is as big as a harem, and the only man worth having in the world is the king.

All the charm and scheming are used on him, if you have him, you will have the world...

Now that the empress is gone, everyone wants to invite her to be favored. If she is crowned empress, even if she is not established empress, she may become a prince in the future if she conceives a dragon species.

Everyone knows that the eldest prince is not to be favored... It is already so old, but the king has not appointed a prince yet.

"Qing Mo, Qing Mo -- go and accompany the fairy, I'll come later." After that, he shouted.

At this time, Qing Mo walked out of the tent, looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and smiled...

You have your joys, we have ours...

Qingmo walked with Mu Xiaoxiao under the moon, sprinkled with silver light...

"What are your plans in the future?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked.

"Why do you ask that suddenly?" Qing Mo asked.

"Look at that star, it's already crumbling..." Mu Xiaoxiao pointed to the sky.

Qing Mo's eyes glanced at the sky, indeed, that meteor is about to fall.

(End of this chapter)