The Frivolous Prince's Concubine Covers the Sky with a Concubine's Hands

After a new life, Min Yueyao, who had been frustrated all her life, was determined to take revenge and complain. Grab whatever needs to be grabbed, and fight for whatever needs to be fought. Who says a concubine can't be the head of the family? Who said that a married woman must be a well-matched woman? Who said that Prince Jing has a violent temper and a twisted mind? Who said that women should not be the ones standing above the court? As long as I like it, I can grab it all! Dare you give it? This young lady beats her father and stepmother, and punishes her brothers and sisters for killing their own sisters. What should be turned over, Ma Liu turned over. Dare to spread rumors? Come on, come on, come here, I will never beat you. If a son does not teach his father, I will beat you and I will. Prince Jing shamelessly leaned over, put his arms around Xiaoman's waist and touched her here and there, eating all the tofu, which was bright and secretly satisfying. "Madam, my father's martial arts skills are too strong. We can't beat him. The emperor's three-legged cat's kung fu is more than enough. Your husband has been thinking about that chair for many years..." Min Yueyao's eyebrows were arched, she held Prince Jing's chin and kissed him hard on the lips. After that, she patted the handsome and handsome face and raised her little face. "Let's go into the palace and beat up the emperor." "Okay! Madam, get on with it!"