Su Jiaoniang transmigrated into a book, becoming the mother of the big villain from an ancient melodrama—a paranoid, ruthless, and sadistic man.
In the book, the big villain is a notoriously ...
From now on, I'll be a prodigal son.
If you don't push him away.
He would treat her well. His eyes were bloodshot, and his mental state was uncertain. He looked at Chu Yuyan and asked, "Come with me?"
"Go!" The Black-Clad Guards are terrifying.
She thought that matters concerning the inner quarters would be resolved using methods appropriate to the inner quarters.
She assumed that Su Wujiu had gotten the better deal and wouldn't tell anyone.
Little did she know, what she thought was just her assumption.
It turns out that was just what I thought.
They left with Zhao Han without any obstruction from the outside.
Zhao Han led the person to his room and pressed the button!
...
Two separate places within the Prince's residence, each where beautiful things are unfolding.
The difference is that in one place, the man is on top.
A man is below.
Inside the main courtyard.
Su Jiaoniang's hair was disheveled, her forehead was covered in sweat, her eyes were red, and she looked like a fairy. Her body was getting hotter and hotter. Suddenly she said, "Why are you still impotent? It's gone as soon as you touch me!"
She speaks very directly, frankly, and decisively.
However, Lu Wujiu was extremely displeased by this remark.
Then the crabapple blossoms pressed down on the pear blossoms.
1. A night of wind and rain, I wonder how many flowers and leaves have fallen.
And in the garden.
The princess and Lu Sanmei are playing chess.
Suqin served by her side, looking around suspiciously, unable to even do something as simple as pouring water properly.
The water from the teapot was spilled on Lu Sanmei's clothes.
Suqin immediately knelt on the ground.
He kowtowed so hard that he didn't dare stop even when his forehead bled.
I'm terrified that if I make a mistake this time, I'll die.
"Go down, you're so clumsy," the princess said disdainfully, glancing outside every now and then.
Suqin left quickly.
Soon a maid came in, leaned close to the princess's ear, and whispered something.
The princess's face grew increasingly dark!
The prince was actually with that little rabbit during the day...
What a waste of etiquette!
simply!
The princess thought of Gu Xizhou in the past, that simpleton who had read too many books and was a bit dull. He wouldn't overstep the bounds of propriety, except for his handsome face.
She has nothing else to offer and doesn't know how to sweet-talk people.