MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 1052 Women disguised as men: The palms of the powerful ministers (53)

   Chapter 1052 Women disguised as men: the palms of powerful ministers (53)

"Okay, Jiaoyang depends on others, just like my brother's mother said, everything Jiaoyang gets in front of his eyes is thanks to his brother, if he makes him unhappy, Jiaoyang will have nothing and will fall from heaven. So of course Jiaoyang I didn't dare to offend my brother, Jiaoyang had to listen to what my brother said.

   Since the elder brother did not let Jiaoyang say it, Jiaoyang had no choice but not to say it. In the future, Jiaoyang will only think about it in her heart, and will never reveal the slightest bit to her brother again! "

   After Jiaoyang finished saying this, he immediately threw away Sheng Yuzhi and wanted to close the door, but Sheng Yuzhi grabbed it back and pulled his arm tightly.

   The next moment, I felt a tight touch on my lips, and my pupils suddenly dilated.

  Sheng Yuzhi opened his eyes wide, looked at Jiao Yang who was grabbing his collar and kissing him, looked at her incredulously, his body was frozen in place as if numb and stiff, his pupils kept trembling.

   His eyelashes trembled, as if he was constantly falling into a muddy swamp, unable to escape.

  Jiaoyang hugged his waist, pressed his body against him, blocked his lips, and kissed him with all the skillful skills, not giving him any chance to struggle and escape.

  Jiaoyang pushed the person onto the bed and pressed him up, but when she was about to take the next step, the sudden coolness from her body still woke Sheng Yuzhi.

   He pushed her away instantly, his eyes were angry and panicked, he quickly put on his coat, his figure fell into the snow outside, and disappeared quickly.

  Jiaoyang fell on the bed alone, her fingers brushed the lips that seemed to be dripping with blood, and the corners of her mouth hooked.

  Since that can't be done, then she will settle for the next best thing and leave for his first kiss, which was originally her purpose.

  Brother, brother, we have been together for so long, and we have been together for so many years, you should always have something, and it should belong to me completely.

   Jiaoyang lay on the bed next, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, thinking about how to speak to his slumped face tomorrow.

   just blinked her eyes, when a sudden evil wind blew across her eyes, she just caught a familiar figure, and suddenly a two-finger-thick rope fell on her face.

  Jiaoyang was startled, and at that moment there were many stories in his mind.

   She sat up immediately, holding the rope in her hand, the corners of her mouth twitched: "Ugly, what do you mean?"

   That ugly monster with a face that scared people to death in the middle of the night, sitting by her bedside drinking tea, looks very calm.

  Jiaoyang looked suspiciously at his face. He came so fast, just as his brother left on the front foot, he came in on the back foot, and had to make her wonder if he had seen what happened just now from hiding in a corner.

   It's just that the night is too dark, or maybe it's his face that doesn't look like a person or a ghost. It's really bumpy and can't see anything. Jiaoyang really hasn't gotten any effective information from his face.

   She is deeply suspicious now. People in the world say that Prince Rui has a deep mind, and just because of his ugly face, no one wants to stare at what he is thinking, right? From this point of view, the success he has achieved along the way is really thanks to the blessing of the ugly face on his face.

   But then again, she really can't blame Jiaoyang for being superficial. It's that Ugly's face is too "eye-catching", so when she thinks of this person now, the word "ugly" is inseparable from her mind.

   Ugly looks like an uncle than a bull's face, treats her room as his own, and brews a pot of tea for himself.

   Just when Jiaoyang was about to go berserk, he slowly looked like he was about to die of anger and said to her, "I've dealt with that person."

   "Solved?" Jiao Yang was stunned for a while, then lowered his head and glanced at the rope in his hand, "Who?"

   Ugly Eight Monsters glanced at her, her posture and temperament were among the best among the people Jiao Yang had met, and she deserved to be a person who could be famous in the world. It was a pity to have such an ugly face.

   But maybe because it was night, the night had covered most of the scary marks on his face, and it still looked a bit good-looking.

   "Of course someone you don't like." He said lightly.

  Jiaoyang shook his head suddenly, feeling a chill in his heart. In this life, she can still be tempted by ugly beauty, she must have been catching up with the morning and morning lack of sleep, so she fainted.

   Or is it because there are too many good-looking men around, so you get tired of aesthetics for a while, and you turn to ugly people? But no matter how tired she is, her aesthetics shouldn't be so perverted.

  The corners of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, holding his head and shaking his head: "The person that the young master doesn't like? Who is it?"

   There are too many people she doesn't like!

   "What the young master hates the most is the paralyzed face sitting on the throne. What, did you just go and kill him?"

  The ugly monster was stunned for a moment while holding the porcelain cup, and then laughed inwardly: If she was so rebellious, she had the courage to say it. However, her confidence was given by those around her.

  The Ugly Monster shook his head expressionlessly.

   "Oh, it's not him," Jiaoyang sighed with a feigned regret, and continued to guess, "Is that the annoying and noisy Cao Qingqing who always follows you?"

  The ugly monster looked at her inexplicably and shook his head again.

   "You're really waiting for Young Master, I guess?" Jiao Yang's eyes widened, "Master, the characters I hate can go to the palace from here! Whoever killed him, don't tell me soon!"

   It's just that when she said this, she was keenly aware that the fingers of the ugly monster who had been working under the table before, as if calculating something, suddenly stopped.

   At this moment, there was a panicked shout from outside: "Not good! Madam hanged herself!"

  Jiaoyang was stunned for a while, then got out of bed, opened the door of the room, and looked outside.

  In the dark night, the lights were bright for a moment, and the servants who came and went ran to the direction of Mrs. Xiang's room with their lights on.

   She pursed her lips, closed the door, and looked at the man behind her who was in the dark. The corners of her mouth curled slightly: "So, why do you do this." Of course, she knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch.

"Master Shan helped this king last time, and this time this king gave you a little courtesy. It's not right." The ugly smiled at her, and the smile on her face was not beautiful at all, like a person with a layer of ugliness. The leather mask is extremely terrifying and makes people chill.

   "Really." Jiaoyang also smiled, looking at the rope in his hand.

   This is clearly asking her to board his pirate ship. With such an ugly personality, it is most likely that he will do the rites first and then the soldiers.

   "But why me?" Jiaoyang tilted his head in confusion.

  Ugly looked at her and raised the corners of her mouth inexplicably at her: "Because you are looking at the entire court. Perhaps the whole world, the person who is most likely to do things that no one else would have expected."

   (end of this chapter)