Chapter 1911 (1/2)

”Thank you for your concern. I'll leave now.”

After the emissary left, MI Ran'er wanted to send him to the door. He was dragged back after a few steps.

He was picked up by the waist——

He kicked the door and slammed it shut.

The imperial guards outside looked at each other and did not dare to look forward to see what had happened.

Mi Ran'er was violently thrown on the Dragon chair by the northern night.

Recently, she felt that her ass was cold. She let mammy put a lot of cushions on the Dragon chair. Otherwise, her ass might fall into eight pieces!

”What are you doing?” Mi Ran'er struggled to get up, but her clothes were heavy. She fluttered several times, but she could not sit up.

The man was also born beside her and sat down, pressing her shoulders and confining her in the Dragon chair.

”All those letters of proposal have been burned. If you don't want to, I'll help you myself.” The night of the northern underworld is overbearing.

”Why? They are courting me, not you. What are you doing so domineering? If these neighboring countries know that I have burned their letters of proposal, they will definitely have a bad feeling in their heart. If you don't want to make friends with them, I still want to. ”

Mi Ran'er was also a little angry. Her face was red. She patted Beiming night and pressed her arm. Her hand was so strong that she left her five fingerprints on the back of Beiming night's hand!

There is no looseness in Beiming night.

On the contrary, the more mi Ran'er fought, the stronger he was.

At last, MI Ran'er could only hum softly, ”it hurts.”