Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 67: Disabled persons (1)

Xiao Yao turned his head and squinted at him, "From what point do you see that he treats me well, and how did you come to the conclusion that he won't kill me? Don't forget, my hand is also thanks to him. He can break my hand without hesitation, and of course he can break my neck without hesitation."

"If your hand is broken, you can take it back. If you fall into the Shenquan, you will die. The purpose of the emperor's action is to save you, not to hurt you."

"It seems that I am still alive to be grateful to him." Xiao Yao snorted coldly.

Lian Zhe said truthfully: "You really should be grateful to him."

"You... are really mad at you. Please, please, I will come to thank you in person with a basket of fruit some other day."

"Who do you want to thank with fruits, could it be this king? It's a pity that this king doesn't like fruits. If you can exchange them for something more valuable, this king will be very happy." The smiling and elegant voice is like March The breeze was blowing on the face, and it sounded like a spring breeze, and people floated into the warm pavilion before they even arrived.

"Monster, you've come to see me." Xiao Yao got up from the couch in surprise, these few days have bored her to death, life in the palace is monotonous and boring, and she doesn't want to cater to those harem women, Nesting in Qingfeng Palace all day long, it feels like years, and I am so bored that I am almost psychotic.

Lian Zhe saw that King Bei Qi was coming, and knowing that it would be inconvenient to disturb their relationship, he packed up the medicine box and left.

After Yan Chi greeted Lian Zhe, he turned his head to look at Xiao Yao's new look, suppressed a smile, and said after consideration: "Yao'er, your outfit today...is really novel and unique. It is the first of its kind in modeling and deserves a big book."

Xiao Yao grabbed the pillow and threw it over, "Damn evildoer, I have become a disabled person, you don't use things to comfort my wounded heart, but you laugh at me, you are too heartless."

"Who said I have no conscience, look what this is?" Yan Chi took out something wrapped in silk from the fancy gold embroidered unicorn costume.

Xiao Yao's eyes lit up, and he stared straight at the thing in his hand, "The bean curd cakes in the Hulu Lane in the east of the city are 'not delicious, don't want money bakery'?"

"Want to eat? Call Brother Yan to come and listen, and I'll give it to you if you call." Like a big bad wolf seducing Little Red Riding Hood, Yan Chi raised the things in his hands to her, his picturesque eyebrows full It's a demon spirit.