Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Lin Pingzhi, who was on the side and was about to sneak in, suddenly stared.

How would you describe Ake?

There are only two words in Lin Pingzhi's mind: Fuck!

Those gorgeous rhetoric are useless at this moment.

It's not that it can't be modified.

The only blame is that he is uneducated, and he can say that he is famous all over the world.

A Ke is written by Mr. Jin, as well as in many film and television dramas of The Deer and Ding Ji.

They are all the first beauties in The Deer and Ding Ji.

Even Lin Pingzhi has seen many beauties.

The innocent little dragon girl.

The sexy and plump Li Mochou.

Sister Yu's cold Tang Qingrong.

The coquettish Bai Yunxuan.

Etc., etc.

But only a quick glance.

Lin Pingzhi came to a conclusion.

Ake, he must take it.

That was enough to instantly kill the profile faces of thousands of Internet celebrities in the previous life.

That graceful waist.

Long, straight legs.

And on A Ke's body, it looks extremely well-proportioned, not too big, but not too small (.Y.)

Perfect.

Looking at the figure of A Ke leaving.

Lin Pingzhi didn't hesitate for a moment.

He went straight in the direction A Ke left and followed.

……

In Pingxi Palace.

Han Xiao met Wu Sangui in person.

"Subordinate Han Xiao, see the prince."

He saluted Wu Sangui.

Wu Sangui looked at Han Xiao suspiciously.

"What's the matter with your injury?"

He asked with a calm look on his face.

Han Xiao is a general in charge of tens of thousands of horses.

There is no fighting at this time, how can you be injured when you are resting in the barracks?

He was puzzled.

"My lord, Mr. Yang ordered the young one to deliberately embarrass the big inner guards from Shengjing, but the big inner guards resisted, so the little one was injured, but Mr. Yang..."

Han Xiao looked at Wu Sangui resentfully.

It was clear what he meant.

I'm injured.

But Yang Yizhi is gone.

"Yang Yizhi is dead?"

Wu Sangui stared wide-eyed.

He knows Yang Yizhi's martial arts.

Unexpectedly, he died at the hands of a group of Ouchi guards.

And Han Xiao was also injured.

It seems that these big inner guards are not just for nothing.

It's really something.

"Yes, my lord, there are four hundred subordinates."

Han Xiao bowed his head and said.