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Hua Yan recently heard——
The breeze is clear and the moon is shining, Zhao Yiyue, the most beautiful woman in Beijing who does not like the fireworks of the world, is living in a music studio because of her father's sins. The fairy is covered in dust, and everyone sighs with regret.
After hearing this, Hua Yan jumped up from the bed with laughter, it was great!
He immediately packed up his belongings and rushed to Beijing, and took his people back from Lefang that night.
"You didn't expect to fall into my hands, did you? Have you thought about how to beg for mercy?" Hua Yan pinched Zhao Yiyue's chin with a sinister smile and threatened in her ear, "Don't worry, I will bully you."
Humph, people heard that she was a goddess descended to earth, and she looked like a fairy in white clothes. Hua Yan forced her to wear ugly clothes and took her to the streets to make a fool of herself.
Oh, I also heard that she ate grain and drank dew, and couldn't stand the smell of meat at all, so the flower feast had to roast meat at home and make flowers out of the meat to trick her into eating it.
Oh? There are also love poems sent by young masters from aristocratic families, and tokens given by young generals, which are really loved by everyone.
Hua Yan smiled cruelly and cut off all the red threads of her marriage.
Ah, seeing how Zhao Yiyue could only bear it when she was bullied, she felt particularly happy.
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Unexpectedly, once the situation changed, Zhao Yiyue was favored by the Queen, and the flower banquet was reduced to being ransacked.
On the way to escape, I heard that Zhao Yiyue had changed her cold temperament, and had become a female prime minister, a living king of hell, and was now hunting down the enemies who had humiliated her in the past.
Hua Yan is done thinking.
What was even more unfortunate was that she escaped halfway and was caught back. Sure enough, she saw the female King of Hell walking towards her step by step and grabbed her chin without any explanation.
"Have you thought about how to beg for mercy?"
Hua Yan closed her eyes and waited for death.
The familiar Leng Xiang was approaching, but she was caught off guard, and her lips softened.
Hua Yan: "?!"
His lips with a soft breath moved to her ears, and he threatened with a smile: "Don't worry, I will bully you~"
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Mission: Believe in the fate between people and everything is possible
Come on, come on, come on, come on