MTL - Alluring His Wife: The Evil King’s Fifth Consort-Chapter 1047 contradiction

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Linglong looked around and looked around. "Probably going to find the exquisite cat."

"What can I do now? Your feet are hurt, and you are not around..." Mu's words are meaningful, the tone seems to be awkward, but the dawn is clear.

Wei Linglong kept her head down, and did not dare to look at the dawn of Mu Xi, and the hand placed on Mu Xi’s chest was slightly clenched into a fist.

What should she do? Is it to continue to hold the innocent, or does she take the initiative to ask the prince to send her back to the flower garden?

"Or, how about the king to send you back?" Wei Lingzhen also said in the future that the faint words of Mu Yan spit out from the lips. If you listen carefully, it is a cold feeling.

He didn't have any interest in Wei Linglu. He just wanted to stimulate Irene and let Irene know how to master the position.

"Ah?" Wei Ling's body glimpsed, her face was even more blushing, and she did not think that things would go so smoothly.

"Wang, isn't that good?" Hey, she knew that the evil king must be confused by her beauty. Since the evil king took the initiative, she would pretend to hold a little.

When Wei Ling’s words were just finished, Mu Yan bent down and held Wei Ling’s eyes. This move made Wei Ling’s heart happy, but the surface was pretending to be rejected.

"If you let the king's guards send Ms. Linglong back, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of Miss Linglong?" Mu Yan sang two thin lips and said hoarsely.

All this came too suddenly, so that Wei Ling’s heart could be said to be a straight jump. Oh, this evil king is really very lascivious.

I am afraid that I have not removed a woman other than Wei Weiwei for a long time?

Wei Ling’s secretly secretly hid the joy, and the voice of Mu Yan came over again. “Miss Linglong, how do you go to the Falling Flower Garden?”

Wei Lingyan immediately reached out and pointed out a direction. Then the whole person nestled in the arms of Mu Xi like a cat.

"Wang Ye." The mysterious behind him called out to live in Muyu. Even one of his guards could see that Wei Ling was clearly deliberately seduce the prince. How could Wang Ye not know?

Mu Yan stopped.

"The king is there..."

"Let Wang Hao go to bed early, don't wait for the king." After the completion of this sentence, Mu Yan walked toward the Luohuayuan with a steady pace. The lavender robes were plated with a layer of purple radiance, even cold. .

As soon as the silver scorpion saw the evil king holding Wei Ling and went to the flower garden, he immediately ran back to the Taoyuan.

"Wang Hao, Wang Hao ... not good, not good..." When the silver rush came in, he panted and said, the look was anxious, and the forehead of Qi Liuhai was blown up by the wind.

"What's wrong?" Irene stood up and asked, thinking about something.

"Wang Ye, Wang Ye holding Miss Linglong back to the flower garden." Yin Hao said breathlessly.

"What?" Irene was immediately shocked, and her nose seemed to be hit with a heavy punch, sour and awkward.

In the dream, Wei Lingzhen did seduce Mu Yu, but Mu Yan did not have a look at Wei Ling.

How did Muxi hold Wei Ling to go to the flower garden?

When the slaves went to Mao Chuntang and other princes, they saw Miss Linglong carrying a lantern. Suddenly they reached the front of the prince. The prince not only blamed the blame, but also... still holding Miss Linglong. Irene is still in a hurry.

This month, Wang Ye’s favor for Wang Hao, she is in the eyes, how can this blink of an eye, Wang Ye holding other women, into the room of other women?

I am afraid that as long as the day is bright, this prince will have one more side king who will come out. What can Wang Hao of her family do?

Mu Xi is a very self-disciplined person. When the Ming media was swearing at the prince, Mu Hao did not marry the Prince. How could Mu Yu look at Wei Ling?

Irene knew clearly that Mu Yan was deliberate. She was deliberately angry with her. She was reminding her that even if he was petting her, she could not forget her identity.

For more than a month, although Mu Yan liked her, she still didn't open her heart and thought that she was the one who could share with him.

After that thing three days ago, the sensitive Muxi must be wondering what she is.

"Wang Hao, look at the present, let's go back to the prince? Or the sky is bright..." Silver Jubilee suddenly was afraid of the arrival of dawn.

If this is a dream, Irene certainly may be happy, but now she is in a hurry.

I know that Mu Xi will not do anything extraordinary, but...but...

"The silver eagle, go to get the princes who are sleeping in the usual sins, pillows." Irene licked the pretty scorpion and flashed a stream of light, then said with a calm voice.

Xuanyuan just walked into the flower garden, and Irene walked over.

Xuanwei slightly bowed.. "Wang Ye said..."

"I know, I am afraid that Wang Ye is not used to sleeping in the flower garden, so I have to change the sheets for the prince to be humiliated." Irene smiled and said, but the pair of cold glutinous rice is a little smile. None of them, after the elegant movement, caressed the gold silk buds hanging in the ear.

The premise of her fifth king is that Mu Yan also loves her, not that she only loves you.

If Mu Yan doesn't like her, or if she loves her less than half of her love, then she will immediately leave and leave.

All the premise she has done now is based on Mu Yan as she loves her. If not, she will come to the ancient times to teach cosmetic techniques and open a plastic surgery hall.

Xuan Se was shocked by the words of Irene, and then Irene walked quickly from the side of Xuan, and there was a quiet fragrance in the air.

But he smelled, but he felt...some pungent.

In the greenhouse, the orange candle shines on Mu's face, and if it is covered with a layer of silver, with some cold.

And Wei Ling's face is full of happiness from beginning to end, and the whole person is beginning to float. Who knows that the rumored murderous, bloodthirsty evil king has such a gentle side?

Although he exudes a sense of deterrent, she always feels the distance, but at this moment the evil king is holding her bare feet and patiently asking him if he hurts?

"Wang Hao, you can't go in." Xiaoxiao saw the Weisongwei who entered the direct drive and immediately stopped in front of him. In the past, the timid and scared look at Weiweiwei became arrogant.

Irene was too lazy to say nonsense. It was shot directly on Xiaoxiao’s face with a slap.

When Wei Linglong heard the movement outside, she immediately leaned on Mu's body, and Mu Yan was a big hand and stretched Wei Ling into her arms. However, the pale lips under the mask were slightly raised.

As long as Irene made a slight mistake to him, he would go back with Irene.

Irene opened the door and went straight to the bed before going through the landscape screen. I saw that Wei Ling was half naked with one foot naked, and the whole body fell in the arms of Muyu, while Mu Yu took a hand and smashed Wei Ling’s Ying Ying. The waist of one grip, the other hand gently pinched Wei Ling's bare feet.

The movements of the two are very close, hehe!

Such a scene, violently stimulated Irene's eyes, just like the wife on the spot to **** her husband and the third, it was a very shock.

Let Irene's pair of cold pupils shrink sharply, and then calm down, and endure the discomfort and sadness of the heart, well, Mu, since you do, then what will they do in the future, she will not Going to the tube again.

Whether it is a life or a death, it has nothing to do with her!

The fifth king, who loves to do who!

"What are you doing?" For a long time, Mu Yan was light and faint, and the cold and cold voice spit out from the lips, and the movement was full of disappointment.

Even at that moment, Mu Yan gave Wei Ling a pinch posture, and Irene felt that it was still so elegant.

Bringing up the lips, blessing the body, the voice of Qingyue spit out from Irene's lips.. "Chen Yu is afraid that the prince is not used to sleeping in Linglong, so he specially came over and replaced the prince with the prince."

After Irene, I saw the silver plaque behind him one day. Before I came, Irene had already explained how to do the good silver enamel, so the silver scorpion did not hesitate to hold the humiliated pillow of Muxi and walked toward the bed. go with.

Mu Yan thought that Irene was coming to admit her mistake and let him go back, but she did not expect that she would come to give him a shame.

Cold, but Mu Xin’s heart actually set off a wrath. With his understanding of Irene, Irene should definitely be unable to watch him with other women, but Irene’s act, but Really let Mu Yu be caught off guard.

Mu Yan’s indifferent eyes glanced at Irene’s face, and Irene seemed calm, but in reality, it’s a deep sigh, and the river that flows over the river is running in her hustle and bustle, as if the next second will whistle Out of the ordinary.

"No, the king marched for so many years, a rattan mat, the king can sleep well." Mu Yan looked at Irene, said indifferently.

He soon understood that Irene was still taking advantage of his past love and love for her.

If he is soft, that means Irene won, and Irene will think that he still favors her and loves her too late.

So he won't let Eileen succeed.

Irene listened to this, and the smile on the corner of the lips became deeper and deeper, but it was extraordinarily cold.

"In this case, then the prince will have this bookmarked by the way, so that the courtiers have moved a position to Miss Linglong. Miss Linglong, 蕙 兰 兰, won the favor of the prince, let Miss Linglong do the side, but also Miss Kui Ling Ling, but also save the court from the eyes of Wang Ye and Miss Linglong." Irene smiled, while taking a long-written book from the arms, spread out and placed on the table.

The lights on the round table make the word on the paper score clearer.

"Jin Yan, go to the prince to get a pen and ink." Irene stopped the waist and looked directly at Mu Yan's eyes.

The silver plaque put down the humiliation in his arms, then went to the desk and took the ink.

Mu's dark and dark scorpion fell on Irene's face, like a deep pool, unfathomable, but at the same time with a cold chill. Look at the refreshing to the apex O