The harem is full of gossip, Your Majesty, you are being cheated Ch. 111
Mrs. Xie's body was also trembling slightly.
In her mind, Scholar Lu was shouting, 'Is there a necessary connection between me and the universe? Does the universe have an end? Does time have a length? Where does the past time disappear? Where does the future time stop? Is the question I raise at this moment the same question you just mentioned?'
Ji Wuming, who was about to kill, was stunned, and he also shouted, 'I will kill you!'
Scholar Lu shouted loudly, 'Who killed me, and who did I kill?'
Ji Wuming looked dazed, 'It was me... who killed me?!'
Bang!
He was knocked unconscious and slapped himself on the forehead. A killer of a generation, fallen!
Mrs. Xie wanted to applaud along with the people in My Own Swordsmen, while trying to hold back her laughter.
If her inner voice could be heard, it would definitely be like a repeater now.
"Is this possible?"
"Is this really possible?"
"Is this too much?"
Looking at her husband's expression of forced endurance, Xie Cheng was even more eager to try.
He could see it.
Madam was really looking forward to beating Zhang Ziping!
Otherwise, the always dignified and upright Madam would not be so happy.
Wait, he would never let Madam down.
Before Xie Cheng rolled up his sleeves, he said to Yue Mian intimately, "Second Princess, I will try not to disfigure him."
Yue Mian: "..."
She was tired, destroy her!
Yue Lin raised his eyebrows, "Duke Xie, this is left to you. Miss Xie and the emperor's sister are not suitable to meet these playboys. The whereabouts of me and the queen are not convenient to disclose, so we will wait behind the screen."
Xie Cheng nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry. With Madam and I, we will definitely punish them to tears."
Yue Lin nodded.
Jiang Zhimiao took the two women and hid behind the screen with her.
[Sure enough, watching TV series is not as good as gossip in reality.]
Jiang Zhimiao temporarily closed "My Own Swordsmen" and wanted to put her ears to the screen.
The one with the most complicated expression was Yue Mian.
She was completely disappointed with Zhang Ziping's character.
At this moment, she was just weighing whether she could bear the price if she postponed the marriage.
Xie Qiu could willfully postpone the marriage because she had a pair of parents who supported her unconditionally.
What about her?
Although she was a princess, she was not as lucky as Xie Qiu in this regard.
If she wanted to postpone the marriage, Concubine You would probably be the first to disagree.
As Yue Mian thought about it, her eyes turned red.
"Prince An He! Prince An He! Are you in there?" Zhang Ziping's voice rang out outside the door.
Because of the preconceived notion, Xie Cheng felt a wave of wretchedness when he heard the voice.
He snorted coldly and stood directly by the door.
"Prince An He?" Zhang Ziping did not dare to open the door without permission.
He wanted to spread the news, but that was Prince An He's future wife, he didn't dare to see any scenes he shouldn't see.
Xie Cheng's eyes were slightly cold, and he lowered his voice, "Come in."
Zhang Ziping was stunned for a moment.
Prince An He's voice seemed a little different from usual.
However, he soon laughed.
What a man.
It was estimated that Prince An He was too excited, causing some changes in his voice.
"Prince An He is here, let's go in together."
Zhang Ziping straightened his collar and pushed the door in directly.
Before he could see the situation inside clearly, he had already shouted subconsciously according to the original plan, "This... this is Xie..."
He wanted to shout out Xie Qiu's name.
Duke Xie had already rubbed his hands and punched him.
"Xie whar?"
All the friends he brought with him gathered around curiously.
Then the next moment, Zhang Ziping flew out from inside.
These people rushed to catch him, and finally they were knocked over.
The scene was suddenly filled with ghosts and wolves howling.
Zhang Ziping was stunned.
He hadn't even seen the person clearly, but he had already flown out.
Was it Prince An He who did it?
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