C16 Santa Claus

Look, the unpampered Lady Zu is trying to redeem her old favors with the sound of the zither. She was born with a good voice. As she played and sang, the man's heart softened.

However, his eyes dimmed.

Lan Yujing suddenly began to sympathize with him. So what if he had great power? His son was calculating all the time.

The grief for the loss of his son couldn't even be expressed out loud. What was announced to the public was the count of the sins of the unfortunate ghost. Shi Xuanyin had sent people to kill seven or eight of his brothers' sons. At the same time, he took in all of his beautiful wives.

Killing the enemy's son and hugging his wife and daughter for fun was the law of the victor.

Moreover, he was still confident and confident.

Just like the later generation Li Shimin to Li Jian and Li Yuanji. The entire school, tens of thousands of people, none of them managed to escape. However, he even generously married their wives, allowing them to give birth to children that would inherit their former position as a noble king.

I'm just sorry.

These children were all born of him.

It was like a huge irony.

Even the number one great emperor of all time had done this.

Not to mention the other mediocre people.

He had to close his eyes and think about his own thoughts, and acquiesce in the law.

History has never been the truth. Whoever has the most power will have the most glory.

His eldest son, whom he had tried so hard to nurture, had already been placed in the position of 'anti-thief' in the underworld.

Now, the Tomb of the Ancestor came as well.

He had already formed an alliance with his son a few years ago.

He just kept pretending he didn't know.

He suddenly became angry. After obtaining this much, his unfilial son was not satisfied at all. He kept pressing down on him.

He took Bluejade's hand and walked into the chrysanthemum garden.

The woman on the opposite side knelt down, tears streaming down her face as she called out, "King!"

Suddenly, he turned a deaf ear to it and walked in with large strides, closing the door with his own hands.

Blue Jade did not feel satisfied. Instead, she thought, "One day, I am also like this."

The next time he was rejected, it would be himself.

However, she was all smiles as her tone suddenly turned gentle. "Mr. Portugal, are you hungry?"

He shook his head and sat in the big chair with his eyes closed.

"But I'm hungry. I'll make you a meal. "

"Yuwen, you can still cook?"

She smiled but didn't say anything. She opened the big window and let in the fragrance of the chrysanthemums.

This meal took an entire two hours.

Stir-fried beef fillets, glutinous rice pork ribs, mushroom vegetable heart, a dessert is made to pull silk bananas.

Döller looked at the dishes on the table in surprise.

Bluejade first pulled out a banana for him, "Mr. Portugal, is this delicious?"

"It's very sweet and delicious."

He ate heartily. When he put down his chopsticks, he was in high spirits.

There was a map on the desk, and he looked at it carefully.

Blue Jade brought him a cup of tea and he took a sip. Suddenly, he pointed at a place and asked, "Jade, do you know where this is?"

"The Spirit Continent."

"This time around, we are going to take down this place. "Yong Qian was the vanguard general who attacked Youzhou."

"Mr. Portugal, are you going to fight for the throne?"

He corrected her, "Yuchan, I am not an emperor! I did not ascend to the throne. "

This was exactly what she was curious about. "Why not?"

"Right now, the world is in complete chaos. There are more than ten people of various sizes who are reigning as kings. Other than the emperor of the Han Dynasty in Gou'an, Jiangnan, no one is called emperor. "

"However, your power is the greatest."

"Shoot the first bird with a spear. In this lifetime, I will never become an emperor."

She thought of her encounter with him. He was such a low-key and mysterious person. Even if they brushed past each other, they would not be able to see his original identity.

"Mr. Portugal, I will go with you."

"Can I refuse?"

"No, you can't! I have the Gray Shadow Knight and the pistol. You can go anywhere in the world. "

He did not answer.

Blue Jade thought that this was acquiescence.

"Let's set off in three days."

She was so happy that she almost jumped up and wrapped her arms around his neck. He turned his body to the side, but she hugged him affectionately. "Mr. Portugal, I must be very useful. Don't worry."

He pulled her hand away and went out smiling.

She gave it away, passing the great golden sea of flowers.

"Heh, Second Mother, look. She still looks reluctant to part with it. She must be pretending, right?"

"If she didn't pretend, why would the King love her so much?"

Blue Jade was shocked.

At the door, two maids hung their hands, looking extremely respectful.

The young girl who spoke was about 15 or 16 years old and had a delicate expression. She followed beside the tomb, dressed in bright red like a princess.

Lan Yuwen immediately understood that this was the precious daughter of Dole. He had a son and a daughter, of course, but she had never asked about any of them.

Miss Portugal's gaze fell upon that sea of chrysanthemums and raised her voice, her tone filled with disbelief, "Second Mother, look, she's the princess! She lived in such a place. Her bedchamber is better than ours. "

Ancestral Tomb's eyes were filled with jealousy and he sneered, "Third Miss, you are so naive and innocent. How do you know that the women outside have such vicious methods? "I heard that the new crown prince is very protective of her as well …"

When Lan Yujing saw the look on Miss Portugal's face, she knew that something bad must have happened. This little girl must have been instigated by her ancestor. Judging from her tone, it must be because that slut, Shi Xuanyin, had told her something about the Portrait of Beauty.

As expected, Miss Portugal was like an exploding grenade, almost blowing the blue jade to bits.

"You're clearly my second brother's man, yet you're actually so shameless, and now you're trying to seduce my royal father …"

Forget it, what did he mean by 'his second brother'?

Who was Shi Xuanyin's man?

However, Blue Jade obviously wouldn't be stupid enough to care about her.

Besides, he couldn't fight against four people with two fists. The ancestor was an expert, and with this weapon, he couldn't afford to offend him.

According to the rumors, the mistress of the family was as respectful as if she had been given a huge reward, and she was beaten up by her wife and daughter.

And the result? Not long after, she gave an interview, saying that her daughter was her favorite and her biggest hope.

Don't provoke the head wife of the customer, and don't provoke the son and daughter of the benefactor — this is one of the rules that must be followed by a qualified mistress.

Bluejade quickly ran away.

However, Miss Portugal did not give up. As a daughter and a princess, she could not compare to this unknown woman. What was she? What right did she have to live in such a good place?

However, the woman had already snuck into the bedroom like a rat and closed the door behind her.

She raised her foot and trampled with all her might on the chrysanthemum that filled the garden, causing it to become even and dull for a while.

Bluejade had been sleeping in her room.

He didn't come out until the sun was in the west.

Miss Portugal and her maids had ravaged the chrysanthemum garden, leaving it in ruins.

She smiled wryly.

Döller did not arrive until almost noon the next day.

He saw a floor full of fallen flowers.

"Yuchang, don't be angry."

What was he mad at?

She looked at the approaching man, and in her eyes, there was always a sense of dominance.

"Ling'er, she's still young and doesn't understand. Your nature is naive and kind, don't lower yourself to her level. "

Ling'er was his daughter, that arrogant young girl.

She smiled and shook her head. "Mr. Portugal, no, I'm not angry. Not at all."

As she said this, she looked down at the collar she wore around her neck.

Just by looking at this, one could tell that there were many things that had to be paid for.

Placing their pride and rings on the scales, many people would definitely find that the weight of the rings were way too much compared to their own pride and respect.

Self-esteem was not something that could be measured.

She welcomed him in.

He had prepared the dishes long ago. He plucked the banana silk and ate it happily.

At this moment, the sun entered the clouds.

The light in the room was dim.

She walked up to him and bent down slightly. The white shirt had two unbuttoned buttons, revealing a long, fair neck that revealed a distinct collarbone.

Especially when she bent so, her breasts rose slightly.

"Mr. Portugal..."

He coughed dryly and turned his head away.

"Shh, don't move …"

She reached out her hand. It was the ordinary clothes he was wearing. The pearl inlaid on his belt seemed to have loosened and was on the verge of collapse.

"Jade …" "Don't do that …"

She said seriously, "Mr. Portugal, I'm not trying to molest you! I'm trying to help you tear the bead off so that it won't fall off and be lost. Tsk tsk tsk, these beads are all gems. Every bead must be at least two to three carats. With so many, it must be worth a lot … "Look, it's all the same to me. If I lose even a single pill, wouldn't it be difficult to match it in the future?"

He did not speak.

The scent of the young woman entered his nose.

In particular, she chattered, her warm and sweet breath tickling his ear.

His hand moved slightly, placing it an inch on her waist, but in the end, it did not drop, and he let go again: "Yuchang, where are your jewelry? "Why don't you wear it out …"

"How boring …" She muttered and followed him as if she had obtained a treasure-gathering pot. Everything was filled with gold and silver mountains, and came so easily.

The easier it was, the less valuable it was.

As time went on, the novelty was lost.

He even lost interest in hiding the money.

"Jade …" "You have not used the golden leaf in this box …"

"I've used it a few times already. It is to reward and serve my servant girl." However, every time it's too young, it will immediately fill up. Mr. Portugal, hehe, you're just like a Santa … "

His face suddenly darkened.