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Chapter 89 Is it uncomfortable to sit on the dragon chair?

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    The little villain was able to escape once by chance, but after all, Nuoda's harem was in his hands, and he could deal with the little villain just by looking for any reason, so why did he bother to provoke Helian Nie.

    It's too late to think about this now, Helian Nie is already angry, Wen Changle can only bite the bullet and explain,

    "Chenqie, I have absolutely no such intentions. I just think that if Mammy dies in such an unexplained way, if word spreads, the harem will inevitably be panicked"

    Helian Nie's eyes fell on Wen Changle, who had lowered his eyebrows and his eyes were pleasing to the eye at the moment, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly,

    Suddenly, a low chuckle came out of the thin red lips, filled with a cold and frightening chill,

    "A lowly slave who dares to bully him will die as soon as he dies. Is it because this lowly slave was brought from the general's mansion by his concubine, so he can't be superior to others?"

    "People in the harem are in panic? Gu has never been crowned empress, and the position of empress is vacant. If Gu remembers correctly, the harem is in charge of the concubine, right?"

    "Then Ruoyi concubine Ai said that because of this little incident, Gu's harem is in chaos. So Gu has to wonder whether you are really capable, Concubine Ai, to continue to rule the harem."

    Helian Nie's words were like sharp blades that had not been tempered with poison, and every sentence pierced Wen Changle's heart mercilessly,

    Let Wen Changle's face change again and again. If it weren't for the handkerchief in his hand, Wen Changle's palm would have been pinched and bleeding from his cardamom-dyed nails.

    "Gu said, right?"

    Wen Changle's face is obviously not very good at the moment, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, but Helian Nie is a villain tyrant,

    Sorry, he couldn't see it.

    Compassionate and precious, heh, is the supreme right no longer fragrant, or the dragon chair is not comfortable to sit on?

    "My concubine, I know I was wrong." Even though he was full of resentment and resentment, Wen Changle could only bow his head and admit his mistake.

    In the end, it was her miscalculation, she shouldn't be so angry at the scene she woke up this morning,

    He actually forgot what a deep-rooted person Helian Nie was, since he had already taken that little villain Helian Ci to Yongqing Palace, how could he possibly stand by his side.

    "Very good. Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference. If your concubine has nothing else to do, just step down. There is nothing else to do."

    Helian Nie was satisfied, the slightly raised arc of the bright red thin lips dissipated, and he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was extremely tired.

    "Yes, the concubine is retiring."

    Wen Changle's delicately made-up face was no longer charming, only the forced smile remained.

    With his face slightly lowered towards Helian Nie, he blessed himself, then turned around, and hurriedly walked towards the door of the Imperial Study Room.

    If you look closely, you can still see her graceful figure swaying slightly,

    It seems that Helian Nie was really angry and angry when he said this call, but he didn't dare to say it, and he was about to suffocate his internal injuries.

    However, Helian Nie acted as if he had never heard of it, still propping his chiseled chin with one hand, and slightly closed his peach blossom eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to rest because of fatigue.

    "Creak." The door of the imperial study room was closed from the outside with a slight sound.

    Ben was still lazily leaning on the nanmu chair, closing his eyes and meditating. Helen Nie slowly opened his slightly closed eyes,

    When the long and narrow peach blossom eyes looked at the door of the imperial study, there seemed to be a terrifying hostility coming from under the purgatory, for a long time,

    On the handsome face that looked like a monster, the thin red lips slowly raised, "Wen family, heh." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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