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Hearing that the disabled young master of the Nan family had fallen in love with a silly girl from a rural area, the whole city was waiting to see the joke. However, the silly girl's style changed after she entered the city. Along the way, she tortured green tea and tore white lotus, killed three levels and killed six generals, and finally won the beauty, ah ah ah! What kind of beauty is she? What's special is that she is an Evil Emperor foodie who pretends to be a pig and eats tigers, slays dragons without using a knife, and eats people without spitting out their bones! "Don't move, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake needs to be dipped in sauce to taste delicious." "Wait a minute, this must be paired with coffee to taste good." "Shut up! There is one last step..." A certain foodie took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth and brought it to her, his peach blossom eyes seductive, "This is how it tastes..." "Get out of here!" A certain boss couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand, "I won't eat anymore!" Small theater: Nan Shao said: "My wife comes from the countryside, don't bully her." All the ladies and young ladies in the city were trembling: "Young Master Nan, you are so low-key. Who is this man in front of you who is both civil and military and can kill all directions?" Nan Shao felt helpless, glanced at the wheelchair under him and said: "My wife is the most pitiful. She married a weak and disabled person like me who can't take care of herself. She can only stay in the empty house alone." A certain woman secretly shed a drop of cold sweat. Has this guy lost his memory?

[Free full text] [Rebirth + Strong + Sweet Pet + Scumbag + Counterattack] "? My little lady is soft and delicate and needs my care. Don't bully her." The nobles of the Jiuzhou Clan shivered and hugged each other for warmth: Your Majesty, be careful of rain and thunder. We really don't know this woman in front of us who is killing everyone and shaking up Jingzhou. "My little lady is not familiar with worldly affairs and her knowledge is too shallow." Just after a layer of skin was peeled off, the scum fell on their knees and begged for mercy: Your Majesty, please stop talking. The complexity is due to the human heart, or we are too simple. "That's all, I'm too weak to take care of myself. I can't leave my little lady for even a moment." With the beauty in her arms, a certain woman nodded with satisfaction: "If you are so good at talking, I might as well say a few more words." The scumbags nodded and said: The Queen is right!