Chapter 1102

Looking for the mood how no one cares, the people below are shocked in situ, the brain is also a row of question marks.

They can't understand the situation and the development.

Bertha exclaimed, "no, logous, you like me. Why do you say that now?"

Then it seems to think of something, pointing to the high seat on the search, urgent mouth.

"If she says something to you, don't believe her, she is jealous."

"We've been together for a year, don't you know me yet?"

"Logas, Logas, she is deceiving you. Don't fall into her trap."

Bertha, angry and anxious, would have scolded her if she had not only one sense left to tell her that this was not a place of madness.

But I'm so sad. Why do they all treat her like this? She and Logas really love each other.

Looking for the lying gun, Bertha looked at her eyes and silently withdrew her sight.

She can see that the mistress is not shameless, she is too narcissistic.

He languidly changed his position, propped his hands on the table and looked at the miserable woman crying below like a clown.

"If you don't tell me, I'll forget. Let's figure out how much you've done behind my back."

"Spread rumors, hurt Mier, frame her, say, should I cut your hand or pull out your tongue?"

Many times before, he said some specious words in front of Meier. At that time, he had nothing to worry about. Now he still dared to calculate himself and seek death on his father's birthday.

Bertha's eyes were wide open. She looked at the beautiful man on the high position with a chill in her heart, and the whole person seemed to have been put into a fixed body mantra.

She didn't believe it. What he said was certainly not true.

That slut is just a disfigured ugly, by the way, disfigured, disfigured.

As long as she pulls off her veil and let her face be seen by all, no one will like her any more.

Rogias will be sober, he is his own, and the crown prince's position is hers.

Full of malice in his mind, he quickly stood up and rushed to the top.

Seeing that she was about to get close to the woman, she stretched out her hand, one centimeter, one centimeter short.

"Bang", "ah..." the sound of heavy objects landing, accompanied by a shrill scream.

Bertha covered her stomach and rolled on the ground in pain.

Logias stood by the side of searching, naturally retracting his feet, showing that the man who had just flown out was his handwriting.

Correct the hem of the clothes, sharp and deep eyes swept to the bottom, the sense of pressure from the pavement.

Angular face, with unstoppable anger, all over the body is wrapped up in cold.

As long as he thought of the picture just now, his heart was full of fear.

If she is not by her side and does not reflect in time, she will be hurt again.

The fire in the chest is like magma, where only destruction is left.

"Does the king Bixian want to explain to his highness that he wants to rebel against the Royal Princess and the crown prince of the palace openly?"

A Royal Princess has already made the scene surprised, superimposed in a princess, like thunder.

Bi Xianwang was frightened and immediately knelt down, and his tone was sincere and afraid: "Your Highness, I don't know these things."

"Bixian has always been a subordinate of Yasi, and has no intention of rebellion."

"I just heard a lot of rumors on the way to here, and checked that you really drove out my eldest daughter. I thought those rumors were true."

"Even if you commit such a muddle headed behavior, your highness should be aware of it."

The king of Bixian has to move out again to show the center of Bixian.

Bixian was indeed ranked third in the principality, but his military strength was very weak.

Only when the materials and conditions of all parties are better, can we have this honor.

If you annoy the Empire, not to mention the extreme group of troops, the crown prince and his pet can destroy Bixian.

He couldn't afford to gamble, and he didn't dare to.

Fortunately, the second daughter was abandoned, and the eldest daughter, he was not very flustered.

The powerful rogias, immediately withered, looked at the king of Pixian's eyes very bad.

But this meeting he also did not have the mind to say to him again, carefully looked back at his descendants.

Meier himself has not forgiven him, but the old thing is mentioned to him again. He is not prepared to let Meier forgive him. Is he angry.

"Looking for son..." tentative light call a, did not respond, just want to continue to open mouth, received a light one eye.

Logas instantly shut up, sad in heart, Meier angry again, want to hit people.

Bertha was convulsed with pain when she was kicked. When she finally calmed down, she burst into tears.

Father, this is to give up her, how can we."Do you know what she looks like, Logas? She's just ugly, ugly."

"As long as you look at her face, you will know how terrible she is."

She's going all out. Since she's not easy, nobody wants to be better.

Bitch, even if she didn't get rid of her veil, she couldn't escape.

The vision of resentment fell on the white woman who was still sitting quietly, and looked forward to maliciously how desperate she would be.

Because of Bertha's roar, she looked for it as if she had not found it.

However, he stepped down the steps step by step, went to Bertha and looked down at her from a commanding position.

The voice was cold: "you are the first woman my highness beat. It's a great honor."

A kick in the past, "ah." Bertha bumped directly into the steps, her back on the protruding edge of the platform, and her face was sweating with pain.

Tears fell out again, hair scattered, pale face, very embarrassed.

But this can't catch up with her once gave one tenth of the original owner, looking for indifferent look.

"Luo..."

"who allowed you to call my highness's name." Say is a foot to kick a person to the Bi fairy king in front of.

Always feel that her husband is kicking the ball, is it her illusion?

Quietly, they looked away and thought that they should not look at it again, so as to avoid the strange illusion o (╯╯╯) O

but did they all forget that this is the birthday of the emperor_ (:зゝ∠)_

"Lochias, you have delayed your father's birthday." Looking for the mouth to say the first words of the evening, that voice is like her people, with a little cold.

It doesn't make people feel uncomfortable. Instead, it's like a sudden breeze in summer. It's very cool and pleasant.

Beauty looks at its bone, its shape, its state, but there is a point, that is, sound.

It was a beauty, at least before.

When he heard that the man in his heart finally called his name, the whole man was in a flutter.

As for the following, he said that what it was was was more important than looking for children in his family. No, so he ignored it.

After almost doing the background board all night: it's not illegal to beat your son, right.

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