Chapter 1179 Female University 300 Remittance Dan

Style: Historical Author: Scholar Who Walks the NightWords: 1303Update Time: 24/01/11 17:26:53
"When you were a child, you peeked at me bathing. When you grew up, you looked at me with eyes full of covetousness." Su Muxue held Zhao Wujiang's hand again, her face flushed:

"You knew you couldn't get me, so you looked for other women to satisfy your heart's burning desire.

Do you really think I can't notice it?

Before you went to the Shenshui South Territory to carry out your mission, you even found an excuse to come visit me with your mother, Concubine An.

I still remember the look in your eyes at that time, straight and naked.

Your mother and concubine thought you were overbearing and rebellious, but she didn't know you were overbearing. You just wanted to possess me.

I'm right, Chang'er? "

Zhao Wujiang also pursed his lips, and the handsome boy was speechless.

What came out of Su Muxue's mouth shocked Zhao Wujiang for a million years.

He didn't expect Ji Bochang to be so brave, fat and naked in the past, and he didn't expect the royal family to be so chaotic.

No, he should have thought that the royal family seems to have been so bloody and promiscuous since ancient times.

Why does the emperor want to kill the prince, and the son wants to kill me?

The fourth prince likes the prince's mother, no, he covets the prince's mother. The key is that the prince's mother still acquiesces...

The two of them lived like this for more than ten or twenty years. Finally, by chance, they found an opportunity and tried to pierce the window paper.

A female who is a junior in college will receive a gold brick, a female who is a female in her 30s will receive a golden elixir, a female who will be a 300-year-old girl will receive a gold elixir, and a female who will be a 3000-year-old girl will be ranked in the Immortal Class.

It seems that Ji Bochang had far-reaching plans before... Zhao Wujiang's slander may not be far-reaching, but soft.

"Why aren't you hugging me?" The fragrance hit, and Su Muxue's breathing became a little heavier. Even Su Mei's soft voice couldn't help but gasp. It seemed that a hundred years of emptiness were unbearable, and if she didn't vent her anger today, she would have to endure it. Can't stand it anymore.

She grabbed Zhao Wujiang's hand and pulled it towards her body, exhaling like a blue breath:

"Where is your covet? I am right in front of you now, how can you pretend to be a gentleman?

Didn't you use your excuse to dismiss the strong men who were guarding you just to give me freedom and to make it convenient for you?

What are you waiting for? "

Zhao Wujiang shook off Su Muxue's hand. He was very sad and wanted to relieve his sorrow.

When you become Ji Bochang, with all the dreams and fantasies on your back, all kinds of beauties wearing all kinds of makeup, no one will remember your appearance.

Su Muxue was stunned. The charm in her body disappeared, and her natural majesty emerged:

"Ji Bochang, if you dare to step out of the dormitory without my permission today, everything for you will be broken!

Whether it's your path to becoming a heir, or you want to be an idle prince, or you're proud of your great weapon!

Even your life! "

Zhao Wujiang knew that Queen Su Muxue's threat was not alarmist, but that Su Muxue really had this ability.

First of all, Su Muxue is the queen of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty and the biological mother of the prince. She has considerable power in her own right.

What's more, the Su family where Su Muxue belongs is an old aristocrat of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty. It is powerful and deeply rooted, and is also one of the secrets behind the crown prince Ji Boying.

He, Zhao Wujiang, is now just pretending to be Ji Bochang. Even if he does not die, he will lose his best concealment.

He took a deep breath:

"Are you threatening me?"

Seeing Zhao Wujiang's unkind tone, Su Muxue was slightly startled, her expression changed, and she got a little closer. Her voice was still soft and sweet, but she also said a little more earnestly:

"Chang'er, I just care about you.

Concern leads to chaos.

I'm worried that your grief over An Fei's matter will be difficult to resolve.

You happen to understand me too, why don't you and I get together to keep each other warm, talk to each other, and relieve each other's worries? "

It's hard to be soft, Su Muxue said, and she took the initiative to hook Zhao Wujiang's neck. Seeing that there was no resistance, she moved her pretty face closer and exhaled like a blue:

"Chang'er, please do a good job and help me, as well as yourself, okay?"

After thinking carefully, thinking that there was no danger, no responsibility, and that he could properly handle the current interpersonal relationships, Zhao Wujiang could only sigh helplessly:

“There’s really nothing I can do about you.

Now, you are the one who wants to force it..."

Su Muxue's eyes were so soft that she was about to melt away:

"Humph, little enemy."