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Chapter 284 : Jealousy Makes Me Regardless Of Age! Show Love Live! (Please Subscribe)

Ye Qingtian was not in the mood to pay attention to these jumping clowns. He glanced at Wu Zhao, who was staring at him, and said:

"People of your dynasty, find someone to kill yourself."

Wu Zhao was stunned for a moment:

"Kill Zhou Chen? Isn't that right?"

Ye Qingtian looked over with a dull gaze.

Wu Zhao: "I will kill, and I will kill when I go back!"

joke.

How can I make Ba Ba angry because of a Wen Zhuang Yuan who has no brain?

He should die!

Then Ye Qingtian didn't think so much.

What should pay attention to the force of the strong, a small person, there is no need to do it

It's all bullshit!

Ye Qingtian has a principle:

If the sky doesn't like it, I can still live! If I don't like it, I will die!!

And after Ye Qingtian and Wu Zhao casually set Zhou Chen's death form.

Wu Shiyao also spoke up:

"Palace Master Ye's poem should be the leader of this poem."

No one objected.

This kind of thing is said without any hiccups!

It's the first poem in the whole land, but what about this poem?

Do people care about your shit?

Wu Shiyao looked at Ye Qingtian's beautiful eyes and said:

"It won't take long for this poem to spread to the Tianyu Dynasty, and it will definitely cause a sensation in the whole land. Lord Ye is really a talented person."

As she said that, Wu Shiyao's eyes were bright and kind, but she secretly slandered in her heart:

"I said before that I have no interest in poetry and painting... Can you make this kind of poetry if you have no interest?"

"Bah! Liar!!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingtian looked indifferent:

"It's just casual, not worth mentioning."

God TM is not worth mentioning!

A large group of talented people looked at Ye Qingtian pretending, their mouths twitched, their faces darkened, and the wine in their hands lost their taste.

Really TM infuriating!!

The girls who have not left the cabinet are much more 'polite'.

They looked at Ye Qingtian with pink hearts in their eyes.

So arrogant, so cute!

I really want to take a bite of Lord Ye!

A group of ladies and maids looked at him like a nympho.

It seems that Hall Master Ye is different from the rumored one. The way he displays his talents is really charming!

The entire conference was filled with red peach hearts.

Beside Ye Qingtian.

Wu Zhao seems to be a thousand-year-old ice, exuding bursts of coolness:

"Sure enough..." Her expression was extremely serious:

"This group of women, or they will all be removed from the dynasty.

Ye Qingtian shivered for no reason.

At this time, a bold girl came directly over and gave Wu Zhao a deep bow.

Then, under Wu Zhao's ignorance!

With a blushing face, the purse on his chest handed over to Ye Tian:

"Palace Master Ye, this is for you..."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Qingtian to respond, he directly shoved the purse into Ye Qingtian's hand, and ran away with red ears!

It's not over yet!

Before Wu Zhao could react, these young ladies ran wild!

One by one, they approached Ye Qingtian and gathered around.

The purse and sachet in hand should not be stuffed into Ye Qingtian like money.

Of course, they still knew how to salute Wu Zhao before the plug.

But... it's just a gift!

As for Wu Zhao's face, they didn't pay attention at all...

Yes, in front of Mr. Ruyi, everyone is afraid of falling behind.

For a time, the empress of the Quanqing Dynasty turned into a confused passerby.

"Palace Master Ye~" The fox-like voices continued one after another.

Ye Qingtian's expression remained unchanged, while Wu Zhao was on the verge of rage!

Just when she was about to speak to stop these little hooves.

"Wow!"

Throwing wallets in the attic!

The purses of various colors were aimed at Ye Qingtian, and they fell one after another, like raindrops on a sunny day, attracting attention!

These purses seemed to have eyes and fell straight in Ye Qingtian's direction.

The people around Ye Qingtian quickly gave in, for fear of hitting him.

And Wu Zhao also twitched the corners of his mouth, and his angry phoenix eyes narrowed:

Oh shit!!

Those damn little hooves! Lawless!!

Seeing that Ye Qingtian couldn't squeeze any more, he went straight up to the second floor and threw his purse down.

In the whole earth, a woman's purse is a way of showing love!

Throwing it to Ye Qingtian, the meaning is self-evident.

Ye Qingtian looked up, and these personal items such as purses fell towards him one after another.

He couldn't help but raise his brows, and the invisible barrier opened.

In the pavilion, Gu Xilan took out his purse at some point, bit his lower lip with his teeth, and finally stuffed the purse back.

That's right, the restraint in her bones makes it difficult for her to do such an active show of love like hers.

All around Ye Qingtian, the purses and sachets fell on the ground, all kinds of them were quite delicate.

Seeing that no one was throwing it anymore, Ye Qingtian sighed and retracted the barrier, just as he was about to say something.

At this moment, a red cloth fell towards Ye Qingtian.

Slowly, drifting in the wind.

Ye Qingtian didn't pick it up either, but raised his head and fixed his eyes.

Then, it was covered by the red cloth that suddenly accelerated.

Ye Qingtian took it down and glanced at it:

Um?

This is a bellyband!?

The corner of his mouth twitched, isn't this TM too unrestrained!?

It doesn't matter if you throw your purse, you can also throw the bellyband!?

In this situation, let alone Wu Zhao, Wu Shiyao frowned, and was extremely dissatisfied. A pair of black and white eyes stared straight at the group of women above:

".々These cheeky vixen..."

the other side.

Zhang Daru and Wang Shangshu stood behind the princess, looking at the scene in front of them, and sighed heavily.

Oh shit!

Jealousy makes me regardless of age!

Zhang Dalu quietly withdrew his gaze, looked at Wang Shangshu and said:

"Wang Shangshu, look at the title of the poem later..."

No (good money) After he finished speaking, Wang Shangshu just shook his head and gave Zhang Sheng a deep look:

"Zhang Daru, save some face for our court..."

This TM means something!

Zhang Sheng stopped his voice, looked at the group of 'unrecognizable' talents at the outermost periphery, and clicked his tongue:

"That's right, don't embarrass the genius of our dynasty..."

With two poems in a row, Wen Zhuangyuan has been played as a foil, and the rest of these people are useless except to show the incompetence of the cultural heritage of the dynasty!

After a while.

Ye Qingtian glanced at the various purses around him, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Good guy!

According to this amount, it seems that the purses in the hands of the girls who came today have been thrown away!

At this time,

Wu Shiyao moved cleverly.

Under the gaze of a group of talented and beautiful women, she walked towards Ye Qingtian, the red purse in her hand was dazzling.