The Queen’s Adorable Wife: The President’s Black Heart Lotus

She watched the potatoes break free from the ground and change into the shape of ginseng.

"There's only one piece left before I can transform."

Hearing this, Le Zhiyao suddenly remembered that the last time it pushed her into the water, she didn't freeze to death.

"Incarnate, right? I want to stir-fry shredded potatoes."

Her eyes were burning, and she chased the potatoes and started fighting.

"Don't...don't...don't, don't you want to go back to your master?"

Le Zhiyao became even more angry, feeling as if the wind was blowing on her soles, "You dare to mention that heartless man to me, a scumbag, even if I like a woman, I can't forgive him."

"But he is the father of your child." Tudou said vaguely.

"My child? Oh, he was killed by his little green plum. Has he thought about revenge? Not to mention cherishing that poisonous woman, all he has to do is burn incense and worship her."

Tudou hesitated for a few seconds, and then suddenly said, "My master is beautiful and coquettish. If you hook your little finger, you are a man."

"Your uncle." Le Zhiyao was as angry as an oil can being set on fire, staring at potatoes like a grinder.

The violence index rose to the extreme, and as soon as it grabbed the potato, the little monster howled like a killing pig, "A man touched you."

ha?

She was stunned when a strong force came from her back, and a human face suddenly appeared in her field of vision.

Li Sheng's right hand was resting on the hair on her head.

She rolled her eyes upward, trying to see what he was doing.

It's just a little close.

Their eyes met accidentally, and their hearts jumped a few times.

"you?"

"you?"

The two of them spoke at the same time, Le Zhiyao's face suddenly became as hot as fire, and she also saw that Li Sheng's ears turned red.

"There's a bug in your head."

Li Sheng's hands vigorously swept her hair, as if he was really driving away insects.

Le Zhiyao was startled and sat up reflexively.

It's just more embarrassing...

The big soft ball in front of her hit Li Sheng's wrist.

Le Zhiyao's expression was extremely stiff, and she lowered her gaze.

Li Sheng's hands were slender and white, and his palm was pressed against her left upper hemisphere. The warmth from his palm was transmitted to her body through her clothes.

Ambiguity abounds.

Le Zhiyao's face was instantly redder than the evening sky.

She hurriedly retreated to the head of the bed, pulled the quilt up to her neck, and lowered her head, "You...you...sit farther away.

Li Shengtan retracted his hand raised in the air and hurriedly turned his face to the back, his Adam's apple rolling back and forth several times.

"I'm sorry." He tried his best to keep his voice calm.

Damn it, it had only been a few seconds, but he was uncontrollably reminiscing about the wonderful touch just now.

So soft, it was as if some kind of switch had been turned on in his body.

He stood up quickly, turning his back to Le Zhiyao, breathing a little quickly, "I'll be back later."

He strode out in panic.

The blood all over the body was rushing like a boil, and the body's reaction was too severe.

The sound of rushing water came from next door, and Le Zhiyao's face turned red as if she was dripping blood.

She curled up into a ball and hid under the quilt.

I slapped myself twice in shame, feeling like crying but without tears.

"Hu Meizi... Hu Meizi..."

In the bathroom, Li Sheng washed himself with cold water for a long time before calming down.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I also slapped myself twice.

Whatever you do when you run out, you should follow your heart and hold her down, pampering her as much as you want.

He is not a casual person. If he wants her, he will definitely take responsibility to the end.

After pacing back and forth a few times, I gave up the idea again.

We have only known each other for a week, so take your time and wait for the relationship to deepen before you can appreciate the artistic conception of deep affection.

When he returned to the house, the bed was empty.

I couldn't help but feel a little funny. Fortunately, I stopped in time. If I got scared, it would be more difficult to get close in the future.

Le Zhiyao came out of the school hospital and found a remote corner to squat down, crying uncontrollably.

She had always been cautious and did not know who she had offended.

I am even more afraid of being discovered by the person from country Z. After finally getting a new start, I just want to stay with my family and spend the rest of my life in an ordinary way.

The photos on the Internet were all secretly taken during her study and life. Judging from her clothes, she has been following her since the day she entered school.

A line of exaggerated beautification and praise, talking about the tea egg goddess.

How does she look like a tea egg?

He even compared her to the future princess, which scared her to death.

If you offend someone, you will be beheaded.

Maybe it will lead to the whole family of my uncle being executed.

No wonder everyone in the dormitory ignored her.

The more I thought about it, the more afraid I became. I hid in the corner and cried all morning. When my tears dried up, I realized that my body was exhausted and I couldn't stand still.

The sun outside was very hot, and she moved feebly on the road.

I went back to the dormitory to pack my things and go home. It seemed like I was going to fail in school, so I quickly ran away with my uncle.

Life is important.

He buried his head low, for fear of being bumped into.

People passed by each other in twos and threes on the road, and they were all talking about the ungrateful tea egg goddess.

"It is said that she is an orphan and has undergone plastic surgery. Look at her nose. It is not that perfect in nature."

"It smells like a country place, and all the clothes on her body are not worth a piece of Luo Qilan's headband."

"Hype it up and step on the head of the future princess. I went to the teacher's office today and heard that the royal family sent someone to find the principal."

"He deserves it. This kind of person with no limits should be nailed to the rack of shame."

……

Le Zhiyao trembled even more.

The punishments in country D are so terrible that they even have people crucified to death.

She was in a trance and accidentally bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry." She apologized solemnly.

The man was stunned and his eyes widened.

"You are……"

"Wait, don't run."

"Caught the tea eggs."

"Smash her and get the rotten eggs."

"Splash water."

"Give me the lighter to burn her hair."

Someone kicked her and she fell to the ground before she could get up.

A yellow-haired woman rushed over with a lighter, "Hold her down and burn her hair until she succeeds."

"Please, please spare me, I didn't promote it, it's not me."

"boom"

An egg hit her head, and the bright yellow egg liquid flowed down her hair. When she touched it, it stuck to her hand.

"Bang, bang..."

The eggs seemed to be free of charge, falling like raindrops, hitting her head, face, body...

There was a mess around her, and all kinds of humiliation and laughter came one after another. The yellow-haired woman stepped closer with a lighter that was burning.

"It's so disgusting. Let me burn it and then smash it."

Le Zhiyao's emotions collapsed, and the pent-up anger in her heart was like a flood that broke a dam and washed away everything.

No one can hear the distant sky roaring, rebuking the cruelty of the world.

"What did I do wrong?" She stood up staggeringly, her body covered with sticky egg liquid, and she walked swaying towards the crowd.

She raised her hand, which was full of egg liquid, and smiled strangely, "Being born in Rome, are you bullying the weak? How many people can't eat, and can't even taste an egg for a month, haha, but they have become your harm. Innocent weapons. How many times have you done this, don’t forget, God is watching what you do, and you will go to hell..."

She suddenly turned her head and looked at the yellow-haired woman, "Burn me?"

"Ah——" A shrill scream broke through the sky.