Datang broom star

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Jia Ping walked around outside, and Xu Xiaoyu said puzzledly: "Mr., many people have seen it."

Lang Jun came out to hang around, which means that the Wu family still refuses to let Yang Deli go, so why hang around?

"What do you know?"

Jia Pingan said lightly: "It's just for people to see."

Later, he went to the prison.

"Safety!"

Yang Deli looked at him, scratched his head and said, "I'm causing you trouble, but you don't need to worry about it, that's all..."

"You want to give up on yourself if you can't give birth to a son?"

Jia Pingan asked.

Yang Deli looked at him and covered his face for a long time, "I don't have the face to face people."

He worked hard for a long time, but Mrs. Wang was not pregnant.

He knelt in front of the memorial tablet at night and begged his ancestors to atone for his sins... Lao Yang's family was wiped out.

His daily efforts were in vain. He wanted to ask if there was something wrong with his wife, but last time he tested his cousin and said that since they had all given birth, there was no problem.

That's my problem.

Yang Deli thought of the seeds.

The seeds of Lao Yang's family were finally shattered in his generation.

"You want to impeach His Majesty to cause a sensation, and then you will be exiled, out of sight and out of mind, but have you thought about what to do with your wife and children?"

Jia Ping'an felt that sooner or later his cousin would go crazy because of the incense, and now it really is.

"Stay at ease."

Jia Pingan got out of the prison, and then went to the Wu family.

"He was arrogant last time, but this time he probably came to bow his head."

Wu Shun left his wife alone to meet the guests.

With a group of maids in front of her, it seems that sister is really kind to her relatives, but it's a pity that relatives regard her as a springboard.

The two rows of maids stood in unison, which made Jia Pingan strangely think of Sun Shangxiang's marriage to Lao Liu. Before entering the bridal chamber, he must be shocked by those armed maids.

A pear tree crushes crabapple, but Li Zhi is a tender grass, so he ate the old cow Wushun instead.

The taste of Lao Li's is very interesting.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Shun used the most rude Jizuo to see Jia Ping'an.

The skirt was a little high, and her white and tender thighs could be seen.

Jia Pingan frowned.

Wu Shun said coldly: "You came to look for me now because you want to bow your head, what should you do if you bow your head?"

Jia Pingan saw a hint of ambition in her eyes.

"Let me bow my head, I'm afraid Madam is thinking too much."

Jia Pingan said indifferently: "It's sympathetic for Madam to be widowed, but it has nothing to do with me. But I saw Ling Ai earlier, she can be called a national beauty... By the way, I heard that Madam often brings Ling Ai into the palace... I thought it was necessary to avoid suspicion." yes."

He nodded, "Farewell."

Wu Shun behind him looked pale.

Wu Shun and his daughter He Lan Minyue often enter the palace, what can they do?

Jia Pingan left the room, and He Lan Minzhi and He Lan Minyue were outside.

He Lanminzhi said coldly: "You are just my aunt's dog!"

Such idiots...

Jia Ping waved!

Snapped!

He Lanmin covered his face, and said in disbelief: "You bitch slave!"

Snapped!

Second slap.

Jia Pingan looked at He Lan Minyue, she was indeed beautiful.

He Lan Minyue also looked at him curiously.

It is rumored that the aunt in the palace was considered to be a sibling of this person when she was in Ganye Temple, and she was able to enter the palace only with this person's help.Moreover, in the early days of entering the palace, the aunt was quite difficult, and it was this person who frequently helped her...

He was still a teenager back then, right?

He Lan Minyue looked at Jia Pingan boldly, "Are you talented?"

"Correct!"

Jia Pingan felt that this girl was a pity.

He Lan Minyue could not be blamed for such things, but her mother Wu Shun could only be blamed.

No matter how shameless Li Zhi was, he would never offer to let He Lan Minyue sleep with him, and Wu Shun, who brought her into the palace, was the culprit.

A pair of flowers!

Jia Pingan nodded and said goodbye.

"Bitch dog slave!"

Only then did He Lanmin dare to yell and scold, "Next time I see my aunt, I will definitely let her kill this bitch slave!"

However, He Lan Minyue was thoughtful, and there was a little yearning in her bright eyes, "So, is power like this?"