Weng Zi felt angry, but after calming down and thinking about it, he realized that it was indeed inappropriate.
After all, she represents Quewu, and every move she makes represents Quewu. Although she is the chief's favorite woman, the chief will not be careless in matters of national importance.
¡°Hmph, I¡¯ll let you go this time.¡±
Weng Zi returned to her seat with a livid face, and there was a pointing voice next to her, which made her almost unable to restrain her anger again.
Bai Xiahe didn't take her seriously at all.
This time she came to Dongwu just to save her mother.
Once the person is rescued, he will naturally return to Tiance.
When the time comes, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and it is none of her business who is who.
Nan Lin's position was right behind Weng Zi. When she saw her coming back angrily, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.
"It seems that your charm skills, Weng Zi, are nothing more than this."
The meaning of ridicule is self-evident.
Weng Zi¡¯s face instantly turned pale: ¡°If you have the ability, go ahead.¡±
Nan Lin snorted awkwardly and said no more.
The seeds of jealousy and unwillingness took root and sprouted in the hearts of two people at the same time.
After the person walks away.
Bai Xiahe stood up from the man's arms in an instant, returned to his seat and sat down. His pink lips were pouting to the sky, and there were only a few big characters written on his face.
¡®I¡¯m angry, come and calm me down! ¡¯
Huo Yanhuai chuckled lightly, stretched out his hand to grab Bai Xiahe's tender little hand, and put it on his knee: "Madam just saved my life, do you need me to pledge myself to you?"
There was a faint smile hidden in the gentle words, and her figure was all reflected in his dark pupils.
The depression in my heart immediately disappeared.
She glared at him angrily: "Everything about you is not mine, what else do you want from me?"
Facing those teasing eyes, her face couldn't help but turn slightly red, and she said angrily: "You're such a scourge!"
Disaster?
Although misfortune has always been used to describe women since ancient times.
But at this moment.
Inexplicable feelings.
"This king only brings trouble to you."
He lowered his body and leaned against her ear, his warm breath came over her, and Bai Xiahe subconsciously shrank his neck.
The numbing feeling spreads from the soles of your feet to your heart.
She suppressed the sudden surge of emotion in her heart, stretched out her fingers and gently scratched his chin, and said in a soft voice, "Remember what you said!"
As long as Huo Yanhuai's heart belongs to her alone.
No matter how many love rivals there are, she is not afraid.
Big deal.
Come and fight one by one.
Come two, let¡¯s play a pair! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com