"Brother Yan, wake up!" Yan decimal swallows a mouthful of saliva, staring at Yan Dazhu out of control.

This family has gone mad. If she doesn't do anything, she will be clamped under Yan Dazhu on the spot!

"You wait!" Yan decimal suddenly called out.

Looking at Yan Dazhu step by step toward her, Yan decimal can't wait any longer.

Once it's lost, it's hard to pull it back. Yan Xiaoli stares at Yan Dazhu, "do you really want to do this to me? I may hate you all my life. "

She told the truth, just like nanjintian, who forced her to do all kinds of postures under him at that time, she planned to hate nanjintian all her life and never forgive that animal.

The fact is the same. Although her life was short, she always hated Nan Jintian. Even now, she still hated him, that is to say, she hated Nan Jintian for two years!

Maybe it was because she had experienced it once that Yan had a deep resentment against the people who forced her. Now, even if history repeats itself, Yan Dazhu, honest and honest, wants to force her to do that kind of thing.

When Yan Dazhu heard that he would hate him all his life, he hesitated. The madness in his eyes was not so strong, and he was infected with a trace of pure brightness.

He was also afraid that Yan Xiaomi would really hate him all his life.

But Hongjie really didn't intend to send her daughter Yan Xinlan to the palace and yelled at Yan Dazhu, "Dazhu, you can clear it! If you don't do anything today, she will still fly away. In a few years, he will soon forget you. When you are still thinking about her, she may be having a rough time with another man. Are you really going to have such a day? "

Listen to Hongjie's words, Yan Dazhu's brain followed by Yan Xiaoli and other men together.

He can't stand this picture. Besides, the woman he likes is right in front of him. Why not?

He finally bit his teeth and continued to walk towards Yan MI. He didn't say sorry and didn't apologize. Now he can only see one thing in his eyes, that is possession.

"No, you can't do that." At this time Yan Xiaoli was really nervous.

She retreated step by step, but the exit of the door had been guarded by Hongjie, and there was no place for her to escape.

Finally, when Yan Dazhu was only one step away from her, Yan Xiaoli's tears suddenly rolled down from her eyes and raised her arms and called to them, "I'm in the palace! I am willing to enter the palace for Xinlan

Compared with this humiliation, she preferred to go into the palace and face the unknown situation. Moreover, she could not stay in this place, and at the same time, she was penniless.

What's more, Yan Xiaoli looks at Hongjie, the middle-aged woman who saved her when she was in danger. What she wants is her sentence?

When Hongjie heard her saying this, she gasped heavily. Looking at Yan Xiaoli, she felt a little guilty. She hurriedly pulled Yan Dazhu, who was still close to Yan decimal, "Dazhu, let her go."

Yan Dazhu's face was already blue, but he had to watch Yan decimal open the door and run out.

"Mother, is it too much for us to do this Sobbing. " Yan Xinlan watched Yan decimal run out and crawled over and hugged Hongjie's leg.

Hongjie touched her daughter's head and couldn't speak.

Yan Dazhu punched the door post beside him, grinding his teeth and gasping loudly. He was not reconciled.

After a long time, Hongjie said: "everything has its own destiny."

When Yan Xiaoli ran out, her tears almost stopped. She was disappointed with the three members of Yan family. However, after careful consideration, who is not for herself? Maybe after a few years, she will face her own flesh and blood and choose between her own flesh and blood and others, and she will be the same as Hong Jie.

Yan Xiaoli simply wiped tears, not sad, thinking about it as a free tour to the palace.

After watching so many palace fights, she didn't believe she would die in that palace wall.

Because she shed tears this time, the dust on her face was gone, so she looked so white and beautiful. So of course, she was the only maid in palace in the fishing village draft.

All the people in the fishing village were relieved. Some even looked at Yan Xiaomi gratefully, thanking her for becoming a palace maid instead of the daughter of the fishing village.

"Name." One of the officials came to ask Yan for his name. He needed to board the plane.

"Color decimals."

Then someone drew a picture of Yan Xiaoli on the spot.

It is said that this portrait is to be used in the future Emperor's draft, which fully reflects the advantages of money or power.

If you have money or power, you can ask the painter to make you beautiful enough.

But if you are like this, you can only

Yan Xiaoli glanced at the portrait the painter had drawn for her. She felt that she had never seen such an ugly woman.

In the painting, she is not only short and fat, but also has a lot of ink spots on her face. She has a full face with ugly hair bun. Yan Xiaomi tries hard to resist and tear up the painting."What are you looking at? Let's go!" The official put the portrait away and put it in the paper tube. He was very impatient to see Yan's eyes.

They all acquiesce in this situation. In such a poor place, there is no silver for the painter, so they can only be a maid of honor at best.

Officials are not very good attitude to Yan decimal, almost pulling Yan decimal on the carriage.

Yan decimal on the carriage to find that there are several selected women here.

One by one, they are very beautiful. Yan Shao can't help shaking his head. How lucky the emperor should be. Any maid is a beautiful woman. No wonder he can't live for a long time. Any man can't live in such a palace full of beautiful women.

"Hello, ha ha..." Yan decimal said hello to the other women on the carriage.

But it was a little embarrassing that everyone didn't want to pay attention to Yan. They were all in a sad mood, and two of them were crying.

In addition, the atmosphere on the whole carriage was very depressing.

Next to a woman wearing a pink Ru skirt suddenly patted Yan decimal on the shoulder, "girl, do you think we will die?"

"No way." Yan decimal comforts her, but after a look at the cowardly people in the carriage, he suddenly has a feeling that it is really possible.

These women seem to be embroidered women who don't walk out of the gate two doors. Now they all have to go into the palace where they eat people and don't vomit bones. Yan Xiaomi is sweating for them.

The woman in pink is not afraid at all, "girl, why are you not afraid? We may be sent to the cold palace to serve the madman at any time

Yan Xiaoli sighs. She is a modern person who goes to the cold palace to serve the madman. Now she feels that the world is particularly crazy.

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