Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2880 The Mischievous General's Beautiful Concubine (125)

   Breathing, he saw that her ears were red.

   She was a little embarrassed and said: "You are too ridiculous."

  Lu Xinglan smiled, and reached out to touch the flowers in her hair. The delicate petals reminded him of how she felt when she was lying in his arms last night.

  His eyes darkened a bit.

   "No matter how good-looking she is, she's not as good-looking as you."

   So his absurdity.

   It was all her fault.

  Bai Weiwei felt that ever since Lu Guigui opened the green shell.

   It's almost gone forever from the path of the faint king.

   What's worse is that he just fainted at her.

   Other places are not fainted.

  It caused those civil officials to write poems every day to imply scolding her.

   Said that she is beautiful and ruins the country and the people.

  But he didn't dare to scold Lu Xinglan.

  Bai Weiwei said—good scolding, more scolding, quick scolding.

   Being scolded like this every day.

   Refreshing.

   As for the little emperor, he was locked in a dungeon.

  She wants to see the little rabbit, after all, it is her beautiful boy.

  Lu Xinglan said with a dark face, "One more thing, I'll show you his head tomorrow."

  The cruel side of the tyrant.

  He came towards her.

   And the favorability has been ninety-nine.

  For the last point, he held it tightly and refused to give it.

  Three months have passed slowly.

  Bai Weiwei lives a life of being scolded by people writing poems, being served by a bunch of flattering villains, and being pampered by a faint and ruthless tyrant.

  If it wasn't for the change of the pending time.

   This shameless life of drunkenness and dreams.

   Actually not bad.

   The system eating platinum-branded beef jerky silently praised it.

  Life is really good.

  He has grown taller.

  The branch line is really the best good guy.

  He wants to make a monument for the small watch of the branch line, and say goodbye to it every day haha.

  Bai Weiwei has nothing else to do, anyway, Lu Xinglan won't increase her favorability.

  He is too thoughtful.

  She entered the palace once, and the days when she happily made rouge with the little emperor were a thorn in her side.

  The stabbing made Lu Xinglan rebel.

   It also made Lu Xinglan still a little bit wary of her.

  She became a concubine and still made rouge every day.

   But Lu Xinglan began to urge the embroiderer to embroider her queen's official dress.

  She ignored this.

  Let the maid pick flowers, let the little **** read the poems that the civil servants scolded her to listen to.

   What I like the most is when civil servants scold her for her appearance.

  After all, those poems are all about her beauty.

  If you don't talk about her beauty, how can you call her ugly?

  Lu Xinglan spoiled her so much that he was foolish.

   If Bai Weiwei was said to be ugly, wouldn't it make Lu Xinglan even more dizzy.

   After all, spoiling an ugly woman like this.

   Don't want to lose face.

  What is the prestige of a great country? Even if the emperor is stupid, he must be stupid with reason.

  Yes, Hu Meizi must be too beautiful.

   Such an outstanding Majesty will be stunned.

   It's all the fault of the vixen who is too beautiful.

  This kind of view leads to all the words that scold Bai Weiwei that you are too beautiful, you are so beautiful that you are inhuman, you are so beautiful that you confuse the Holy One, and you are so beautiful that you should judge yourself to thank the world...

  Bai Weiwei: Ah, I'm glad to hear that, thanks for all.

  System: "But it's still one point away."

   Lu Guigui's point is very difficult to score.

  Bai Weiwei is applying lip balm to herself. The red rouge is applied to her lips, moisturizing and bright.

  She dabbed some thin powder on her fingers and rubbed it lightly on her face. There is no end to beauty.

  She stretched out her hand and covered the lip balm box, and some red blush powder was stained on her fair fingertips, which was gorgeous.

  Bai Weiwei supported the hairpin on her temples. Under the hairpin, there were two flowers stained with dew. She felt that her life was going well, so she didn't worry about it.

  (end of this chapter)