Quickly wear the villain's sweet wife

Chapter 100 My Lord, My Subordinate Wants to Rebel (24)

"If he's stupid... How did he get rid of those who tried to hinder him in the previous life, ascended to the throne of the emperor, and how did he govern the country so that the people live and work in peace and contentment, and everyone praises him?"

The royal family has always been fickle and fraternal since ancient times.

【Well……】

It makes sense, the villain is so powerful, how can a man who can divide Lin Huangci into five horses in his previous life be so simple?
Winner and loser.

Jie Cao seemed to feel that he had been taught a lesson again.

After finishing her makeup happily, Quan Nai gathered the newly made clothes, which were extremely elegant and light, with a budding lily embroidered on the belt.

Half-squinting almond eyes, adding a bit of laziness, he stared at the person in the mirror with a half-smile, his slender jade fingers showed elegance, and a lily was drawn at the end of his left eye.

Enchanting with a fresh taste, the eyes that seduce the soul seemed to be far away, and glanced at the calligraphy and painting that had been prepared on the table.

It is a picture of beautiful women playing in the mountains, which is lifelike.

Quan Nai slowly rolled up the painting, and weighed it casually, the corners of his lips were moist and full, depicting all the stunning colors in the world.

I hope this gift can surprise you, grandson Quan.

Quan Nai suddenly smiled, and the bottom of his eyes flickered.

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The banquet begins.

Lin Wangci was wearing a long black robe with beautiful jade on his waist, which made him look even more temperamental. On the handle of the jade fan was a sachet given to Quan Nai by his eldest grandson, which was out of place.

It's like showing off on purpose.

Lin Wangci bowed his hands and saluted wantonly and casually, which was obviously against the rules and etiquette, but no one dared to stand up and criticize, even Chang Sun Quan just laughed it off.

The familiar sachet dangled, and instantly became a thorn in Chang Sun Quan's eyes, and the haze in his long and narrow eyes seemed to fade away like thick ink.

The palms hidden under the cuffs tightened slightly, gradually forming fists.

His face remained unchanged, quite royal.

Looking around from the corner of the eye, he didn't find Quan Nai's figure, and panicked suddenly.

The thin lips were pursed, and the cold eyes stayed on Lin Wangci.

The two seem to be at the two poles of the world, and the dark tide is raging.

"Give a seat."

Sun Quan waved his sleeves.

The smell of gunpowder between the two was a little flat.

At this time, there was a sound of deep and elegant music in the palace, and Quan Nai's fairy clothes were floating, dancing like a fairy in the world, not so coquettish, with beautiful eyes, noble and dusty.

The sleeves are light, and the willow waist is slender, hooking the soul of every official present.

After the dance, logically speaking, as the original owner, it is not allowed to sit on the main hall and offer gifts.

Quan Nai received the permission of the eldest grandson Quan, and specially sent a painting.

The scroll unfolded.

Zhang Sun Quan's finger holding the wine glass suddenly became unstable, almost pinching the glass out of shape, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his thick eyebrows twisted into the word "Chuan".

Almost at the moment when he saw the person in the painting, the man suppressed his trembling voice.

asked, "Who the hell are you?"

Quan Nai was affectionate, the corners of his mouth were curled up just right, decent and generous, when he looked at it, it seemed as if he was looking into a man's heart.

"I don't regret it when the belt gradually widens, and it makes people haggard for Yixiao."

"His Royal Highness, please stay safe."

Chang Sun Quan felt his heart constrict suddenly, being held and controlled by an invisible big hand, his breath seemed to be pulled away, and the blood on his handsome face faded.

Such a familiar voice, such a familiar intonation, such a familiar handwriting style...

The belt is getting wider and I don't regret it at all, and I am haggard because of Yixiao...

Isn't this the last sentence Lu Xi said when he was lying in his arms, covered in blood?
　Hahaha you guessed wrong~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)