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One hundred and thirteen chapters undercurrents raging (8)

"Your Majesty... I'm... I'm... I'm not... I'm not..." Huicai felt his whole body was shaking with pain, "I was really just reading a book, I didn't expect to see His Majesty, I didn't expect to seduce you

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She could no longer move her two wrists, and the pain was excruciating when she touched them. They must have been broken!

It turns out that what the emperor just said to her would be more painful was referring to this!

At the moment when she figured it out, in addition to trembling with pain, she also felt a cold feeling from the bottom of her heart.

"Didn't you think so?" He Bayu narrowed his eyes and looked at her carefully.

"The dress you are wearing is almost exactly the same as the one in Jiuer's cabinet. I specially asked a tailor from Jiangnan to measure her size and make it. It's just that your material is not made of ice silk!"

"Your bun is Jiu'er's favorite bun. She wears it because it makes her move easier and won't get in the way when she takes a nap!"

"You lightly swept your eyebrows, but they completely imitated Ah Jiu's eyebrow shape. You must have shaved your own eyebrows! However, the eyebrow shape does not match the shape of your eyes at all, and it looks very ugly when paired with it.

Jiu'er doesn't need to brush her eyebrows at all, and she doesn't bother to brush them either!"

"Your lip color is also a light pink, which is almost the same color as Jiu'er's. Unfortunately, Jiu'er's color is natural. Your lip color is too dark. If you want to dye it this pink, you must be in

You must have put a lot of lead powder on your lips!"

"And your earrings are the same style that Jiu'er never leaves her body... The way you hold the book with your face sideways is almost exactly the same as Jiu'er. I'm just afraid you don't know, but she holds the book like this because she is lazy.

, and you, your body is as stiff as an iron plate..."

"Just one similarity is enough, I can tolerate two similarities... You imitate Jiu'er in every way, but in the end you are extremely awkward in everything, and you are still waiting in the library in the middle of the night...

Mr. Huicai, do you think that if you meet me here by chance, I will feel pity for you because of Jiu'er?"

"Jiu'er is Jiu'er. If you imitate her like this, you are insulting her and me! Do you think I am really a fool who will be manipulated by your little tricks!"

After saying these words in one breath, He Bayu was still upset. He kicked Huicai again, and then said bitterly:

"Tell me, who asked you to seduce me? Who taught you to learn Ah Jiu's every move? Who asked you to enter the library of Liangxi Pavilion? And who told you my whereabouts!"

"If you don't tell me, I will not only execute you in Ling Chi, but also kill your whole family, and all nine tribes will be forced into slavery, and they will not be expelled for generations to come!"

Huicai was stunned by He Bayu's words. Then, she was stunned and suddenly burst into tears with a "Wow" sound.

While crying, she kowtowed to He Bayu and said with tears streaming down her face: "Your Majesty, have mercy on me. Your Majesty, have mercy on me. It's my mother who asked me to do this. She asked me to do this because she really wanted to get something."

Your Majesty's favor, as for the clothes and clothes, she sent people to the palace to teach the concubines... Your Majesty, please spare your life, spare your life!"

"Your mother?" He Bayu raised his eyebrows, "A harem woman actually knows so much about the palace. It seems that my palace has never been a quiet place!"
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