Hua Yingxi just walked through and just wanted to stay safe.
However, there are always people seeking death.
Why are you so polite?
There are only a few people around me - life is the most important, and the prince is the best.
Let me borrow a piece of beauty skin first and find another way to survive.
Later she discovered: One thigh is not enough when holding it?
Someone is making things difficult in public?
The cold princess put down the tea cup without raising her eyelids:
"Is it your turn to be a member of this palace?"
The whole crowd knelt.
Someone is talking behind your back?
Lady Duanfang passed by with her arm in her arms and smiled softly:
"Girl, this material was originally a tribute."
"It's a pity that the shroud looks so good."
The man's face turned green for three days.
Someone blocked her on the street?
The powerful princess whipped her:
"Blind? How dare you stop my aunt's people?"
Roll faster than a dog.
One or two.
Support her, fight for her, whip her!
The most difficult woman to offend in the entire capital, everyone is on her side!
The jealous person gritted his teeth: "Hua Yingxi, what a witch!"
She smiled.
Turning back, her red lips curled up: "Shh, it's Jiao! A delicate Jiao."
After saying that, his body softened and he fell down gently.
Everyone behind him was rushing to hold him up, and the man was already drowned in curses.
Recently she discovered something: something was wrong with Ji Jingyu!
"Your Majesty."
"Huh?"
"Do you know what you look like now?"
"Like what?"
Hua Yingxi looked at his half-undressed, slightly wet hair, and eager-looking face, and was silent for a moment:
"Like the top brothel boss soliciting customers."
Ji Jingyu thought for a while and asked seriously:
"Would you like some, madam?"
[Group portrait + Machiavellian strategy + Male protagonist's love brain + Marriage first, love later]
