Could this guy be trying to take both of them as concubines?

Xiao Shuang felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, as if she was being targeted by some wild beast.

Wolf.

satyr!

It's a pervert!

Why should she include herself, because it is really just a matter of talking about a big man marrying a concubine~

What is the difference between marrying one and marrying two.

It's really normal for her to add hair.

In the modern world, people with excess self-awareness did not think this way.

Especially those disgusting dead houses, what are they thinking about!

It’s fine to have one or two fantasies in your heart, but for some special ones, you can speak out confidently!

Xiao Shuang thinks.

The national teacher in front of him is no different from those extremely individual people.

It's just that the former can only think about it and say hello at most, while the latter... can really do it.

just didn't say it~

Think about it, this national teacher is about the same age as them, and the power he holds is about the same as that of the emperor...

Is it really possible to refuse?

"Ahhh!"

Thinking of this situation, Xiao Shuang only felt that the future was bleak.

Every day, I have to deal with all kinds of people who keep coming to flatter me, give gifts, and talk cheekily.

If you really refuse...

She couldn't imagine that scene anymore.

Toast, do not eat and drink fine!

No one in the palace dared to do such a thing. How good would it be for those who dared to risk the disgrace of the world?

Even if the national teacher really doesn't care, other people may not think so...

A thought here.

While being timid, Xiao Shuang felt tired for a while.

What should I do?

"It's getting late, it's time to go." Beigong Wuyue wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and said.

Several people saluted: "Congratulations, Mr. National Teacher."

Xiao Shuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Take a step, see a step.

Lunch is basically over here.

But some people don't enjoy eating.

Qingfu Hall.

Yuigahama Yui was worried.

There are still a lot of delicacies left on the table.

"Master Guoshi came to Yulu Hall for dinner in recent days..."

"...I know." Yumiko Miura looked slightly stagnant.

Her posture at this time is very similar to the kind of wife who hears a man cheating and tries to pretend to be calm.

but.

She is not the wife of Master Guoshi, not even a concubine.

What right do you have to think so much...

"I want to go and see that little nine girl."

"I've heard of her. The dishes she makes don't taste very good, and her character is also timid..."

"This, this can stimulate men's desire to protect even more!" Yuigahama Yui's eyes widened.

It's like discovering some big secret.

Her cherry pink mouth subconsciously opened wide like pale pink eyes.

A hint of astonishment and surprise gradually crept up on the delicate and pretty face.

Yumiko Miura blinked her eyes, but also looked confused: "Want to protect?"

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