Liang Ruxue slammed the table, "Why are the roosters crowing so early in the morning? What new daughter-in-law is like you, unable to even hold a cup of tea?
I think you just don't want to live a good life. Humph, as expected, a fake is a fake, a lowly person from a small family!"
The system screamed furiously in Qiao Luoluo's mind: "Luolu! Why did you put up with these two bitches bullying you? I'll load the "Fight the Heavens" module for you, so go and crush these two stinking bugs, okay?!"
Qiao Luoluo reassured the system: "Don't worry, if they touch me, I will return it a hundredfold. But now I need to use them to establish my character."
The system still didn't understand, and Qiao Luoluo didn't explain much.
The mother-in-law yelled, "Don't act so pitiful, kneel down."
Qiao Luoluo knelt down sobbing, and her mother-in-law lifted her chin with the tip of her shoe and looked at her eyebrows carefully.
My heart was filled with more hatred. She was so beautiful, with such white skin and a long, beautiful neck.
She has a round and plump figure, especially her breasts and her slender waist that can be held in one hand.
I'm afraid any man who sees her will be completely fascinated by her.
The mother-in-law said arrogantly, "Don't think that you can take my son away from me just because you have a pretty face.
If you, the Qiao family, dare to send a counterfeit, you must be prepared to face all the consequences!"
The mother-in-law retracted the toes of her shoes and wiped the uppers of her shoes with an expensive handkerchief, as if her chin would be stained if she touched the uppers of her shoes.
"Fox-like thing, before you return home, go to Sanqing Temple to pray and chant scriptures. If you can pray for the safety of the Marquis's Mansion, it will be considered that you have done a good deed.
Otherwise, you will stay here and seduce my son with such a lowly look on your face."
Qiao Luoluo endured it and said nothing, tears welling up in her eyes.
She captured the look of the heroine in the tragic drama perfectly.
"Yes, your daughter-in-law will do her best to pray for the Marquis's Mansion."
After saying that, he turned and walked out.
The mother and daughter continued to curse, hoping that God would have mercy on her if she died on the road.
The system was so angry that it made a sharp explosion sound, and paid out of its own pocket to sponsor Qiao Luoluo's two little naughty boy props.
It means that you can make the other person unlucky for 7 to 10 days without endangering his life.
Qiao Luoluo smiled and gave the system a kiss, then clicked to use the item.
In the next few days, these two bastards will be unlucky all the time and suffer everywhere, choking when eating and drinking water.
When I kissed my husband, my nose bled and my teeth were broken, and my pants got soaked every time I had my period.
When Qiao Luoluo thought of their unfortunate situation, she couldn't help but feel relieved.
Qiao Luoluo is born to be difficult to mess with. She can torture herself to create a good persona, but others cannot bully her.
I can't tolerate anything. If I'm bullied, I have to retaliate. Even if I'm not capable enough and get stabbed to death by the other party, I'll splatter blood on his face!
If open means don't work, try covert means, as long as she can make those who bully her suffer.
Even if the system didn't tell her, she would have asked it for props. She didn't expect Tongzi to be so obedient and actually paid for it out of his own pocket.
Well, don’t miss it.
Qing'er was not at home, and Qiao Luoluo had no maid, so she packed her things and sat in a sedan chair heading towards Sanqing Temple.
It was cold outside and a light rain was falling.
Walking in the cool bamboo forest, I actually felt a hint of coolness.
Qiao Luoluo was leaning back in the sedan chair with his eyes closed, resting, when he suddenly heard the system alarm in his head.
[The host is approaching the target person. 20 meters, 18 meters, 17 meters away...]
Qiao Luoluo pulled aside the curtains and took a look outside. The cool breeze brought the fresh smell of earth after the rain, mixed with a hint of blood.
She vaguely saw a person lying in a ditch by the road not far away.
Qiao Luoluo immediately asked the sedan bearer to stop and get out to check.
She was a young girl, wearing a somewhat rough cloth dress, but she had a pretty face and was really beautiful.
There was blood on his body because his shoulder blade had been stabbed through.
Qiao Luoluo awkwardly pulled out the system: "Let me see, this is the target person! ? A woman, how can I have a baby with her? Purple bow collision?"
The system said weakly: Host, don’t be angry, she is not actually a girl, this is the current emperor Qi Xiuyuan.
He used his bone-shrinking skills to disguise himself as a woman, but was injured and fainted on the roadside.
Hurry and rescue him!
Qiao Luoluo took advantage of the sedan bearer's inattention, turned around and reached out, confirming that the other party was indeed a man.
Oh my god, are all emperors so coquettish nowadays?
It’s okay for a man to dress up as a woman and wear a bell. If you have the guts, just cut off the bell. That would be perfect.
The girl, no, it was Emperor Qi Xiuyuan, who was touched by someone behind her back, so she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
He groaned, tilted his head, and fell asleep in Qiao Luoluo's arms again.
Qiao Luoluo gave the sedan bearers some silver, and they worked hard to carry Qi Xiuyuan into the sedan and continued to rush to Sanqing Temple.
Qiao Luoluo asked the system, "How did this emperor fall into such a miserable state? Tell me quickly, I will gloat over his misfortune."
The system coughed dryly and produced a handful of electronic melon seeds.
Eating and chatting.
Qi Xiuyuan, 27 years old this year.
This is your Majesty today, who has been on the throne for over five years.
He was dedicated to his duties, worked diligently, and was both civil and military wise. He was a good emperor praised by everyone.
However, what has always troubled him and made him feel inferior is that he is 27 years old and has no children.
Many men of this generation have grandchildren by the age of 27.
But his harem, apart from the Queen who gave birth to a princess who grew up to 14 years old, has no other children in all these years. (Both men and women are pure, please don't worry)
Many beauties enter the palace during the annual beauty pageant, but none of them make any moves.
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