MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 152 The fate of the fate of the reincarnation

Wen Ruo was ordered by the female emperor to order the eighty, and then banned in the emperor's house on the same day spread throughout the capital. The female emperor can make this heavy hand, and the courtiers are very satisfied. Was beaten, was it beaten? Deserve it! After seeing her, how can I face the petting of the female emperor?

The next day, Wei Qinglin ran to the Imperial Palace. When she entered the door, she saw Wen Ru, holding a brush and painting on the couch.

"What is this doing?" Wei Qinglin tried to tell her what she was writing.

"I'm bored, go away." Wen Ruo slaps her head and puts the paper pen on the inside of the couch. "You have nothing to do all day long, right? The old man who is full of support runs to me, hurry. Go back to your home, don't get in the way."

Wei Qinglin pouted to the side: "This is not to hear that you have been beaten, come see it." How to say that the five emperors are also her bad friends, out of such a big thing, she does not care about care can not be said. However, compared with Wen’s ass, the wound on the stock, Wei Qinglin is more curious about another thing. “It’s said that your Majesty gave you and Su’s son a marriage?”

Speaking of this, Wen is proud of it: "Of course." If it had to be thought of in the emperor's house, she would have been immersed in the face of Shangshufu and Su Guangchen.

When the female emperor Jinkou opened, he did not want to marry, unless he ignored the life of the Su family. Su Xiaochen has been filial since childhood, and he will not let Su’s father Su mother’s embarrassment.

The wedding period is scheduled to be three months later, when it is late autumn, the sky is high and cool, not cold or hot, the lips and teeth are entangled, and the whole bed is made... Wen is so happy, that silly is simply unbearable. Wei Qinglin’s arm was densely packed with a goose bump: “There is a lot of good looks in the capital, why do you want to be a Su dust...”

"Rolling, less nonsense in front of me, my things don't have to worry about you." Wen Ru is impatient to listen to her, waved her hand and ordered her to go out.

People who don't understand her have gone more. If everybody asks her to explain it in a correct way, then she will not do anything in the future. It will be annoying to be utterly vocal. At that time, she might as well find a way to let Su Guangchen take the initiative to visit the disease.

There is no rule in the world that can't be met before marriage. Wen is thinking about it, describing her injury as a bit miserable. Su Guangchen has another complaint in her heart. Seeing that she is the face of his wife, he is not good at it. ?

Wen Ruyi happily spread the four-character comics on the couch and smoothed it down. A simple number of pens outlines a girl wearing a golden crown. The first picture is a man who looks at the man who is plucking the piano in the water. The man looks indifferent. Needless to say, it must be Su Xiaochen.

The second one is that Su light dust ignores her, and she does not care too much, and the girl is behind him. Next to the big text bubble in the word: Dear, let's go to the lake together?

The third painting was a beautiful boat. The two men on the boat were opposite each other, and there were countless heads in the water. The girl's heroic dry cloud: I am here, don't be afraid, I will protect you!

In the fourth, the baby girl was beaten by the guards in front of the majestic main hall, and a group of old women holding the seesaw were laughing. In the lower right corner, I painted a little girl who was squatting on the couch, looking at the big eyes outside the window with tears: Fu Jun, fart ‘the stock hurts...

Su light dust and low eyebrows, fine eyelashes conceal the mood of the fundus in the shadows. The green book on the sidelines sneaked on the paintings in his hand: "The head is bigger than the body, and the small characters on the side of the book are also vulgar. There is no intention to speak. At first glance, I know that the five emperors are not learning. Son. You said that I said the right thing?"

"Yeah." For a long time, Su Guangchen responded with a slight voice, smiled slightly, folded several pictures and put them in the little scorpion on the table. "Would you not let the kitchen cook a sweet soup? How can you not see it?" People sent?"

"Ah, it must be those who are lazy and slow, I will remind you now!" The attention of the book immediately turned away from the scorpion, and turned around and rushed out.

There was only one person left in the room, and the smile on the face of Su Guang was gradually faded. He is not unwilling to be tempted by the daring love of the warmth, but how long can a person like her stay for a while?

Wen Ru is sent out of love letters, love paintings are enough to paste the wall of a house, and did not get the words of Su Guangchen.

After seeing it for more than half a month, the people who came to the emperor’s palace went to the scene and took another call. There was no movement on the side of Su’s dust, and Wen couldn’t hold it anymore.

There was a sputum on the buttocks of the buttocks. If the temperature was too cold, I wouldn’t dare to move. When I saw the outdoors and the sun was shining, I was forced to carry her to the yard to soak up the sun. Thinking about the scenery of the flower cluster for a while, I was hoping to call Ming Feng to go to Sufu to inquire about the news. It happened that the guy from Esser went to the door to watch the fun.

"Hey, hey, this is a heavy injury. I haven’t been able to get out of bed for so long, and I’m sorry.” Eser sullenly picked up the thin blanket behind her.

"This is the medal of love. I am beating me. Can you manage it?!" Wen Ruyi slaps her hand in a bad hand and squints at her. "With this gossip, go find a man." It hurts, staring at us all day long, you have a problem?"

"I am still proud," Ai Erer grinned. "The marriage book has been written for so long. I haven’t seen Su Guangchen to look at you. People don’t even put you in the heart. What do you want? child."

"Hey, I said," Wen said, holding up the upper body. "Are you still not coming to the competition? Other men have you found it, have you gotten a few performers? - I don't understand, I don't know." What is the meaning of your acidity and the fake eyebrows?

Arthur’s fangs, if it’s not Ming Feng’s glaring at her, she really wants to slap her **** love medal! What is the calculation of the female emperor's purpose? There is a kind of let Su light dust willingly marry her!

"Master!" The attack suddenly rushed into the inner court and smiled. "Su Gongzi is here!"

When Wen’s eyes are bright, he immediately directs to greet him: “Quickly, please come in!” I thought it was wrong, and quickly changed my mouth. “Wait, I will carry me into the house first, and there will be a few days left. All the medicines under the cream are taken in."

As soon as I saw Arthur, I was still on the side. Wen was waved with disappointment, just like an annoying fly. "What are you doing here? Wait for me to invite you to dinner? I haven’t seen it busy here, hurry. Go, hurry."

"Ying feng, send the guest." Yan Bi, Wen Ru is still not enough, "Remember to take her to the side door, avoid the point, don't let Su Gongzi see it."

Arthur was so angry that she vomited blood. She was a grandfather of the generals. What could be seen? Actually let her leave from the side door...

She twisted and left. A bastard, she should not come today!

Wen Ruyi ignored the grievances of Arthur. She happily squatted back on the couch, and with a sly hand, put a thin layer of yellow powder on her face, wipe it evenly and cover the quilt to make a weak and heavy posture.

When Su light dust was under the guidance of the attack, when he stepped into the inner room, Wen Ruo slightly narrowed his eyes and carefully slammed him: "Light dust... You just sit, and I am waiting for me to be hurt. Come with you in the house."

The warm room is very luxurious, just like her character, there is a strong publicity everywhere.

The silky inlaid red stone smoked stove is scented with a scent of scent, and the open-cut scented table is set with the plum blossoms of the plum blossoms on the table. The bows and arrows are hung on the wall, and even the screens of the carved embroidery are hanged. A long sword full of gems.

There is no seat in the room, and even the only golden pad stool is placed on the warm side of the couch.

If Su Chenchen wants to be polite, he can’t say it. There was a little helplessness in his shackles. It was really a casual ride. In order to be close to him, she was not even polite on the surface.

Seeing that he was hesitant, Wen Ruo sighed and raised his hand and said: "The day was beaten by the mother of the Emperor's ink, and I often felt dizzy in the near future, and I don't know if there will be any sequelae in the future."

The ebony gilded wraps on the couch, Wen Ru is in the colorful soft quilt, the white cloth on the forehead is soaked with green stains, her face is pale and yellow, and the light in the heart of Su Guangchen is a bit unbearable.

After all, she is also the person he will get along with in the future.

Thinking of coming out, the eyes of the father worried... Su Xiaochen slowly walked and sat down in the only seat in the room: "You... can you have better?"

Wen Ru looked up at his face and smiled at him: "If you come, you will not hurt."

Su Guangchen turned his head uncomfortably: "How does the doctor say?"

Wen Ruo sneaked out his hand to hook his long sleeves, and said in his mouth: "Taiwan said nothing, do some of the top-notch ointment, the medicine tastes very fluent, and it doesn't work for a few days."

Su Xiaochen avoided her hand without any traces, and patiently said that she couldn’t see the effect for a few days. The five emperors used more time and might be able to heal.

If Wen’s hand is lost, he will not take it back. He will simply hold his hand and hold it.

"Light dust, do you hate me?"

Her palms are thin and thin, and the five fingers are flexible and strong, sticking to his cool skin, warm and hot.

Su light dust fingertips, gently pumping his hands, but did not get out. He slowly lifted his eyes, her eyes were black and her eyes were burning, as if she was still hiding a few minutes.

"What's the difference?" Su light dust smiled a little. "I hate it, or like it. It doesn't matter to you. It's a matter of squatting down, as a subject, you just have to obey, Sujia is like, I, too. And that's it."

He looked straight at the temperature and watched the light in her eyes fade. The hand holding his hand still insisted, but the temperature in the palm of the hand was cooled a little bit.

"Not like this," Wen Ruwei smiled, pulling his hand to his face. "I will be good to you. I will only like you alone in the future. The big things of the imperial palace are handed over to you. You Say the East, I will never go west, you will not be a dog if you let the cat."

"Don't be angry," she panicked. "It's really not irrelevant. I just want to be with you, really."

Su light dust did not struggle, she took her hand tightly.

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