At this moment, Wen Qiuxing just got up from the bed, washed in the bathroom, and changed to a comfortable nightgown.

It was quiet and quiet. No one dared to shout loudly in the bedroom. It was strange that there was a harsh movement suddenly.

Wen Qiuxing frowned and came out of the bathroom, saying, "Who?"

I was about to say I was going to die. I was standing at the door when I was loud and noisy. I saw a tall figure with a gun and a golden hair on his head, not who his sand sculpture could be.

"I'm back?" Wen Qiuxing just started, and felt wrong. Why is this man looking murderous?

Who pulled out his gun?

Kill him?

"Your Majesty." Wen Qiuxing's face became solemn, his full lips curled into a straight line, and he just woke up with a blushing glare, and when he looked at people, he was a little weak.

Feng Ting saw the young man's face at first glance, and was also dazed.

who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing here?

"What are you doing?" Wen Qiuxing said, "Holding in with a gun, not afraid to scare me?"

When the court heard it, he immediately recovered, and his eyes were filled with anger, and he stared at the petite youth in front of him, asking, "Who is Will?"

At the same time, fingers firmly hold the handle of the gun, hanging down to the side.

Wen Qiuxing groaned in his heart and cooled down: "You know?"

But the other party's words revealed a lot of information, that is, His Majesty the King did not know the existence of Will.

This is much easier.

Before the man became pufferfish, Wen Qiuxing quickly said: "He is my current spouse, I want to confess to you today, but you didn't let me say..."

This should not blame him.

"Incumbent, incumbent, mate, spouse?" His Majesty the King was sour and he was about to cry. He was so jealous of these words. He was so jealous that he almost stomped and dropped the gun: "I order you to divorce him immediately!"

Wen Qiuxing was frightened by the fear, afraid of the swaying gun in his hand, and afraid to go forward to grab: "Your Majesty, I want to divorce, but the policy does not allow, I have not married him for a year..."

"You shut up!" Feng Ting looked at him: "You are not only married to others, but also pregnant with others' babies!"

Speaking of which, the gun was still inevitable, Zhao Wenqiu raised it up: "You liar!"

The robbed young man stared at the muzzle of the black hole for a moment, but the reaction was overwhelmed.

Until he confirmed it, that's right, this man who still talked to him this morning, now pointed at him with a gun, very good.

Uncle can't bear it.

I concealed it deliberately a few days ago, Wen Qiuxing admitted, but fucking! Who is the most innocent person in this farce?

It’s him, how is he?

He is a good young man with physical and mental health!

Go through, get pregnant, share a fine husband!

Now I have to get a gun?

I can go to you!

Wen Qiuxing wanted to scold, angry, rolled up his sleeves, and stepped forward regardless, grabbing the court's gun with his hand and poked on his forehead: "Come, come and shoot, don't shoot Grandson!"

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