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Chapter 258 The Beauty Lying on the Couch

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    Helian, who realized this, was a small person, his whole body was in a state of shock, and his whole body was not well.

    "Father, Royal Father, quickly help Si Si Si see, is Si Si Si Si still alive?"

    The voice of a certain wanton voice trembled a little, and the little hand that was holding Helian Nie's skirt was tight,

    Hey, hey, hey, he's just a five-year-old doll, and he still has three thousand beauties in the harem who haven't had time to go, so he doesn't want to die young!

    A certain wanton cowardice is really cowardly.

    Having been an npc for tens of millions of years, I don't want to go back to be an npc so soon. Well, she hasn't had time to harm one, two, or three beautiful men!

    It was a scene with a stagnant atmosphere, but after Helian said something, such an interruption, the stagnant and oppressive atmosphere in the hall was inexplicably less.

    Helian Nie wanted to blurt out the words that Quan La went to the back mountain to feed the snakes, but was interrupted by this sentence to the little girl.

    Withdrawing his gaze, his long and narrow peach eyes fell on the little girl's obviously frightened little face,

    Subconsciously, Helian Nie restrained the tyranny in his eyes, and gently pinched the little girl's face with his fingertips,

    "Don't worry, Lonely will not let you die."

    The voice full of hostility was a little softer at the moment, but because he had never comforted anyone before, his tone was a little uncomfortable, but it was inexplicably reassuring.

    "Wow, wow, hug, hug, dad!"

    He Lian was just purely afraid at first, but now he was comforted by his own son, and he was afraid of something after being frightened, all of which came out of his mind.

    The pink and tender little face, the little nose wrinkled, the little eye sockets turned red, and pea-sized tears fell down from the eye sockets,

    The white and fleshy little hands grabbed Helian Nie's skirt, and his small body trembled, crying so much that he felt aggrieved.

    Why, why, she is just a five-year-old doll who can only be coquettish and cute, why poison her little cutie, woo woo woo,

    Sisi, Sisi are just here to lead my cubs and imperial brothers to the bright and right path,

    Also, it¡¯s not a woo woo woo who came to play Gongdouju, it¡¯s really, really annoying woo woo woo.

    ?Helianne, who has always been decisive in dealing with state affairs, faces the ministers and officials, at this moment,

    For this little tuanzi, who was like a frightened little animal, nestled in his arms and cried like a tear, but he was a little out of sorts,

    Raising his hand, the palm with well-defined joints fell on the back of the little girl in his arms, stroking it again and again stiffly,

    And the peach blossom eyes that swept down to the people who were prostrate on the ground became more and more hostile.

    Ben Helianci, who was concentrating on reading ancient books in his room, came out of his room when he heard the sound,

    At this moment, the wheelchair was parked outside the hall, quietly watching the scene in front of him, with a sickly pale face and exceptionally red lips pursed lightly, without saying a word,

    The black eyes that looked like a secluded pool were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and the pale fingers resting on the brocade robe were trembling uncontrollably, revealing Helian Ci's true emotions at the moment.

    **

    In Ronghua Palace.

    Wen Changle was lying on the imperial concubine's couch, with crimson cardamom on the begonia gauze skirt, her charming face was carefully painted makeup,

    Cherry red lips are lightly parted, iced juicy lychees fall into the mouth, seductive eyes are like silk, and the beauty is lying on the couch, which is really comparable to the beauty of the picture scroll.

    However, the words spoken by the beauty are vicious and hateful,

    "That little bastard, is he dead?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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