Crazy Young Empress: Shadowsong Moon Dance

Chapter 451 Is it Wife or Sister-in-Law? 【two】

The more Yun Geyue listened, the more frightened she became, her white jade face turned green and black, her silver teeth rattled: "Why are they all brothels!!! Then don't you also hang out in brothels all day long?"

Lan Cang and Mo Wuying had black lines all over their heads.

Why do these words sound so... awkward... obscene... making people infinitely flirtatious?
Mo Wuying choked with grief.The heavens don't open their eyes!Obviously she has never done anything lewd, why is the scene in front of her like being caught and raped in bed! ?
It's still the kind of unlucky situation with a mouth that can't be explained... Oh, the unlucky kid who buys pimples and can't drink water can't hurt his teeth, God, don't play with me!
At worst, I'll put a few more heads of three animals for you in the grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven in the future! ! !
However, God seemed to be taking a nap and did not hear her sincere prayer.As a result, Lan Cang's words were still spoken without any suspense, and echoed in the dead silence...

"Although he hangs out in brothels all day long, there's nothing wrong with thinking he's a man."

With her hanging heart, Yun Geyue returned to her original position safely, and let out a sigh of relief.

Lan Cang spit out the second half of the sentence slowly: "But, now that I know that she is the person I miss day and night, naturally I can't refuse...

I used to call her wife, so now she is my wife, your... sister-in-law!
how?Your junior sister is your sister-in-law, brother, it's not bad to invite more relatives, right? "

Yun Geyue's brain exploded with a bang, Lan Cang's monstrous smile seemed to be staring at him in front of her eyes, but she couldn't hear anything clearly.

Head full of flying, crawling, exploding... It's all the same sentence:
She is now my wife, your sister-in-law, my wife, your sister-in-law, your sister-in-law, sister-in-law...

Mo Wuying stared at Lan Cang fiercely. If eyes could kill, then Lan Cang would be riddled with holes.

Walking to Yun Geyue's side, meeting his black eyes struggling like a wounded deer, whispering coaxingly to a child:
"Brother Geyue, don't listen to Lan Cang's nonsense, he was just kidding, how could I be his wife when I was only eight years old!
Didn't Yan Yushuang also threaten that I am his imperial concubine?But neither am I! "

Yun Geyue turned her head, her white neck straightened like a goose pretending to be proud.It was as if she had never heard of her.

(End of this chapter)