Hibiscus Drunkenness

The hibiscus flowers bloom in the morning and fall, and their appearance is as beautiful as Shunhua. A beauty, a bowl of sake, who can I get drunk for? * The woman was startled, then she bent down gently, picked up the divorce note with an expressionless face, walked calmly to the man's side, pursed her lips and said, "Are you sure you want to divorce Jinxi, leader?" The man snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes and looked directly at the woman, "Is it possible that you want me, a noble merchant, to marry a ruined woman?" The woman smiled coquettishly, and calmly tore open the letter of divorce with her small hands. She analyzed with a chuckle, "Alliance leader, although Jinxi is a woman, she also knows the interests between the Shangguan family and the merchant alliance. If the alliance leader really wants to divorce Jinxi today, Jinxi will not be half-hearted." Just a complaint. But the leader of the alliance knows that since the eldest brother can marry Jin Xi into the business alliance even though he knows Jin Xi's broken body, if the leader of the alliance spreads this matter, the Shangguan family will only lose face like Jin Xi, but the leader of the alliance is different. " …………………… "You said it so sincerely just because you don't want to be divorced." The man's cold eyes wandered, and a trace of complexity disappeared in an instant. The woman faintly curled up the corners of her mouth, and as a breeze blew by, she lifted up the thin green hair beside her ears, and moved her moist lips lightly, "My daughter's family is only afraid of not being able to find a good man. The leader is a good man, but he is not a good match for Jinxi." "Then why don't you let this alliance leader divorce you?" The man raised his eyebrows in confusion. The woman Ji Yan said, "If the alliance leader listens to Jinxi's words, Jinxi is willing to stay peacefully in Fuxi Villa, with a simple diet, and will not interfere in the alliance leader's life, let alone ask the alliance leader to fulfill his responsibilities as a husband." * Fragment 2 "What are you doing here?" The man holding a long sword stared coldly at the woman in phoenix clothes who stood in the center of the hall without fear. The woman pulled the little boy who was standing upright in front of her, opened her red lips gracefully and calmly, and the golden bell on her bun rang, "I want to be a queen, and my son must be a prince!" "Are you worthy?" The man said condescendingly. "Whether I am worthy or not depends on whether the contents of this broken box are enough to dominate the emperor's position?" The maid next to the woman handed the small black box to everyone, burning a few pairs of greedy eyes. "You ungrateful woman!" The man in imperial robes squirming on the ground pointed angrily at the indifferent woman, whose bright yellow clothes were stained with bright red blood. The young man tugged at the corner of the woman's clothes and asked, "Mother?" The woman smiled sweetly, pushed the little boy in front of the new emperor, pushed the boy's shoulders hard with her palm, and said coldly, "Zhen'er, call me father... (The heroine of Wenwen makes people love and hate her. Readers who like fictional stories should save it!) "This article is slow to gain popularity, future updates will be around 11 o'clock in the evening." Http://read. Xxsy. Net/info/281869. Html "Love Never Gives Up" http://read. Xxsy. Net/info/284333. Html "Princess He Wanyue" The man in the dark green brocade robe knitted his eyebrows tightly together, stared dissatisfied at the woman who was neither standing nor sitting, and snorted coldly. The woman glanced at him proudly and ate the dishes on the table, completely ignoring the man's dark face. "Princess, eat slowly, I don't seem to be starving you, right? " The woman raised her head, wiped her mouth carefully, stood up gracefully and calmly, then strode to the man's side, casually found a seat to sit down, picked up the teacup, and took a sip. "Meng Qinghan! "The man growled. The woman glanced at him and muttered in his ear, "If you have the guts, just divorce me. " On the high chair, the emperor in dragon robe pursed his lips and looked at the angry woman with interest. The name came to mind - Wanyue, where is Wanyue? * In the corner, a woman with three thousand black hair hanging around her face, a pair of red and swollen tearful eyes clearly appeared on her pale, paper face, and she was trembling and curled up. "Mu Wanyue, you can only belong to me, even if you die, you can't escape me! " The angry man in black robe raised his thick eyebrows and pinched the woman tightly with his fingers.