Su Wanrong didn't compete with the same country girl.

This man is an emperor, and he is always indispensable in the next three palaces and six courtyards. She doesn't care who this person will fall in love with in the future, but she doesn't like this girl surnamed Zhao. That's because she doesn't have a favor when she meets the first time, and it's not something she can easily control.

But naturally she wouldn't spread out what she told the man, and she didn't seem to be stingy in dealing with things.

Lying in with her eyes closed, she said perfunctorily: "That must be because you read it wrong. The girl from the Zhao family didn't want to eat. She was angry that she ignored her when she was just having a meal. I didn't say a few words to her. She left in anger, what's the matter for me?"

If the little girl ignored him coldly, Yinmang would doubt whether all this was just a mistake. But at this moment, seeing her lying motionlessly on his nose, her tone of explanation was dry, and it seemed that it became darker and darker.

Yinmang was immediately happy and laughed more proudly.

Then he gently held her shoulder from behind and forced her to turn her over.

"Look at you, you've been knocked over several of the jealous jars, and this little mouth is still so hard. Fortunately, I'm smart. If I'm a little slow and can't figure out your little thoughts, you're going to be smothered by the jealousy smell on your body."

The man said something serious. The unconcealed smile on his face was so arrogant that he wanted someone to kick him.

After saying that, he still felt that it was not enough, and gently patted her back, as if he had seen through everything, and softly comforted some words such as "I know, I know," and "I will accompany you more in the future, so as not to make you jealous..."

Su Wanrong twitched her forehead twice, then turned her head and snorted coldly: "You think so beautifully, I am not jealous of you. Whoever wants to eat it will eat it!"

Yinmang naturally didn't believe it. Seeing that she was obviously chewing, she was stubborn and didn't want to admit it, she suddenly started to tease her. As soon as she thought, she deliberately said:

"Okay, since you are not jealous, I just saw that the girl in Zhao didn't eat much lunch, and she was General Zhao's real sister. Since I treated General Zhao like her brothers, then Miss Zhao would be considered half of my real sister. With this relationship, I should naturally take care of her. Let's do this, you don't want to pay attention to me. Now I will take the hot soup and vegetables to find Miss Zhao and ask her to talk to me."

The reason why Su Wanrong said that just now was that, one thing she was not as jealous as a man described, at most she really didn't like Zhao Yuan and gave her a little trip. Secondly, when she saw the man's proud and arrogant face, she naturally became angry, and she must not tolerate him being so arrogant. Who knew that he would suddenly reply this sentence, and was a little stunned at the moment.

The next moment, he let go of the hand holding her shoulder, supported the bed with his elbow, and slowly turned over, as if he was preparing to find the girl named Zhao.

Su Wanrong thought that she had just been tricked into the couch by this bad man last night. She was still sore and weak in her waist and belly, and her legs and feet. She had to watch him run to other girls... Just because the girl surnamed Zhao loved him, it was hard to guarantee that he would pass. A man and a woman would have something in the carriage later.

I was naturally very angry, and I felt aggrieved while being angry.

But what can I do? The legs are on a man, and where he wants to go is his freedom. She had no way to interfere, so she had to stare at him with wide eyes and hate, staring at him with a little warmth.

Yinmang had no interest in Zhao Long's girl at all. Even if Zhao Yuan was starved to death, in Yinmang's eyes, he didn't even accompany his little girl to take a nap with him. It was much more valuable. He originally wanted to make her anxious and make her realize her importance.

The purpose was indeed achieved at this moment, but the girl was so angry that she felt a layer of mist in her eyes. She was so happy that she naturally couldn't bear it.

As soon as his heart softened, he couldn't bear to continue lying to her. So he bent down and stretched his arms to hug her into his arms. He softly comforted her. Unexpectedly, Su Wanrong, who was lying on the couch, suddenly changed her expression, gritted her teeth, and her fists and legs were caught off guard and greeted him.

At this moment, Yinmang had no time to guard, so he leaned over and prepared to embrace her in his arms. He subconsciously grabbed her and the flesh fist that was hammering towards him. However, he couldn't dodge his lower body and was hit hard.

The little girl's little feet look delicate and delicate on weekdays. Whenever he pinched it in his palm and played with it, it felt soft and tender, so it was so cute. Only at this moment, the same delicate little feet kicked directly on his life force and accurately, which felt unbearable at all.

Yinmang grinned in pain, and his facial muscles were twisted a little. He covered his lower abdomen with one hand and grabbed her ankle with the other, and gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Are you trying to kill me to kill my son and grandson?"

Su Wanrong was also extremely angry just now. The random kicking and hitting him was completely instinctive. He never expected that he accidentally kicked her between his legs. The pinched the ankles tighter and tighter, and a burst of pain spread along his calves. Su Wanrong looked up and met Yinmang's fierce face, as if he was about to pounce on him to repair her the next moment.

He was also so shocked that his face turned pale. No matter how bad the man was, he was the emperor after all. She kicked him now, and it was still in such an embarrassing position... She began to regret it, but what else could she do? She had already kicked her.

Apologized to him. In this situation, Su Wanrong was inexplicably unable to speak. So she had to bite the bullet and face his vicious gaze, but her body was a little bit honestly shrunk.

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To be honest, if my Majesty is a straight male cancer, if he hadn't had his face and eight-pack abs, he would have been drowned by the spitting star.
Chapter completed!