Carry out the tragic female supporting role to the end

Chapter 35 The Prime Minister is Amazing 4
Ge Yan looked at his memory and knew what his personality was like.

There will be no plot for her after that.

This book is actually a story about the sadomasochistic relationship between the heroine and the heroine, and finally being together.

Ling An picked up Luo Bai and returned to his room. After putting him on the bed, she glanced at the man in her arms and was amazed again. He had clear contours, a temperament like mountain cedar, and his skin was the ultimate cold white. It makes people want to get involved.

"Thank you, General." The beautiful man slapped his eyelashes lightly, his beautiful lips moved slightly, as beautiful as a picture scroll, and his cold and intoxicating voice fell into Ling An's ears.

Ling An's heart skipped a beat, so he quickly turned his eyes away.

"As long as you are safe." She blushed slightly, but she had just returned from the battlefield, her hair was a little messy, and she was tanned a lot, so she couldn't see the blush.

"The general just came back from the southern border?" He raised his eyes slightly, his dark brown amber eyes were like layers of ice crystals, which looked tight.

"Well, I heard that you have something to do when I just came back, so I rushed over here immediately." Ling An's face was slightly red, but his face was always stern, and no one could see any emotion, "Um, uh, you should rest better, I Let’s go back and give the Empress back to life.”

Ling An said and walked out, and finally added seriously: "If Yun Wei still comes to trouble you, you can send someone to find me, don't be afraid to trouble me, you know, I like you."

Finally, she smiled slightly, and her pretty and pretty face smiled a little.

"Okay." Luan Bai replied softly, then paused, hesitating, "Will the general come to listen to Luan Bai's new song tomorrow night?"

"Okay." Ling An walked away in a happy mood. She thought that Luan Bai was gradually falling in love with her, and this thought made her very happy.

After people leave.

His eyes were still dull, the Empress wanted him to seduce Ling An, and it was his plan to provoke Yun Wei deliberately before, but he paused for a moment, and now that he looked back, those eyes were very tolerant, like The indifference of the breeze passing through the bamboo forest appeared on Yun Wei.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

In the original text, the male protagonist is a cold-hearted person, but the female protagonist almost died three times for him, was reviled by everyone, and had sadomasochism before finally impressing the male protagonist.

Ge Yan was returning home in his own carriage, and the first thing Ling An did when he returned to the imperial capital was to go to the brothel, and there was an uproar among the people.

"The general will go to the brothel when he comes back, she is bewitched by the demon man."

"It must be that yawning man in the brothel playing coquettishly to seduce the general, shameless."

"Those bastards."

……

It was obvious that Ling An went to the brothel when she came back, and she should have been abused if she didn't meet Sheng Sheng immediately, but she had a high reputation and came back after winning a battle, no one slandered her.

But Ge Yan's treatment is different, full of abuse.

"I heard that Cloud Demon King went to the brothel again. The male favorite at home didn't satisfy her, so he went to the brothel again, thirteen times a night."

"Yes, I heard that there are often screams from men in her house."

"Don't look at her short stature, she is very powerful in that aspect. She often tortures the dead. I also saw the dead man covered with a white cloth brought out of her house. The hand that fell out was horrible."

"Really, it's too scary, let's go far away quickly, in case we are spotted."

"That's right, don't be caught by him."

……

A few tongue-biting women and men hurried away with their vegetable baskets.

Ge Yan:......

"Hahahahahaha." The little thing smiled unkindly.

The expression on her delicate face just turned slightly pale, and then she held her forehead with one hand. Her long dark red sleeves fell down, revealing her thin white hand, which was delicate and smooth. She looked too much like a woman who respects the country.

But she is a real woman who respects the country.

"My lord, we're here." The coachman stood beside him and said respectfully, with his head bowed very low.

(End of this chapter)