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"Seriously?" The little girl doubts blinking, between the dress and the father, very hesitant again and again. After a long time, he hung his head, and he walked over to hold the emperor Jian\'an clothes and pendulum, and nodded. "The father is less rare."

This woman And then to provoke glory and wisdom. Jian\'an emperor bent over to hold up the little girl, kneading her delicate face, and attached a few words, making the little princess ha ha straight smile.

Rong Hui is rare, can suppress the curious nature of children, and tighten his father, and Emperor Jian\'an is satisfied in his heart.

Touch her hair top, zongzhenglin and the little princess promise. "My glory and wisdom must be beautiful. Like your mother. "

A word from the master of the year old, a big one and a small one all show a smile. The mojo girl looks back to the person, and looks at her face more and more. She looks around the mirror with her hand. She picks a white jade hairpin with elegant elegance. She is satisfied to stop with her ear falling.

Looking back, she blunted the lazy girl who was tired of his father and was unwilling to go to study to practice, and came down from zongzhenglin. She held mother Zhao\'s hand and looked back at the emperor in two steps. She was reluctant to give up with her milk. "Just a moment later. And I have to come back to dinner with my father. "

Tut, rare! The mojo girl was very happy with the emperor when she caught her daughter. She couldn\'t see her. But the man just point his head, causing little Rong Hui to smile.

Waiting for the house without little horse fart essence trouble, moxiyao took Cymbidium to deliver the purple sand pot, clean hands and he brew new tea.

"The rain has been raining in recent days, and the tide is a little bit more. I always think this tea doesn\'t taste like it before. When the next year, people sent Zhougongshan\'s good tea into the palace, and my concubine asked someone to move the tea set, and you went to the Banshan pavilion to taste tea. There is also the red robe of wugrid. Although you don\'t like it very much, it is no harm to change the taste occasionally... "

She whispered in her ear, softly and softly. Zongzhenglin lay on the side of the brocade bed, with one hand supporting elbow, and the Fengmu half closed.

The woman in front of her eyes is beautiful and beautiful. Porcelain white and delicate skin, water tender and tender, than 15 or more girls no difference. Dai Mei is like a cloud of smoke, a pair of beautiful eyes with dense glaze. It is a silent, only so quietly stare at people, but also contains thousands of words.

What a beauty!

Especially at this moment, half of the eyelid, small stand collar exposed to wipe white. Peeping at his little eyes, he saw it in his eyes, but his heart was scratched with feathers, crisp and numb.

This woman, is not happy with him clean time. Come and lift him again!

Because moxiyao is still filial piety for the Mu adults, has been absent for several months of men, where she is spoiled by a pair of people pick up the appearance. The emperor was eager to move, and he was leaving the fire for a few steps, and was full of thoughts on the emperor and princess on the next year\'s good tea.

She can make tea with patience. The talent just holds the tea cup to her, and is slowly pulled into his arms by the man who has already been active.

This look Moxa gave him a look at her. Boss is addicted to meat. It\'s a bad time.

"Don\'t you try it?" Holding the porcelain bowl, he put his hand under his eyelids. Zongzhenglin had a flash of light and just grasped her wrist and sipped a sip of tea.

It\'s not honest to eat tea. He was scorching eyes to see uneasy, moxiyao side side, eyes to take back. Unexpectedly, he was caught by his five fingers, half - moving.

The man took her tea bowl and put it aside, gently stroking the vein between her wrists with the fingertips of cocoon peeling. This was his eyes, moxiyao gradually red cheeks.

"Like a 28 woman." The man\'s deep eyes seemed to have rolled her in. Not as she reacted, she had already been bent over to block her lips and tongue, and her hand around her waist and limbs was slightly tight.

"I want to order Jiao Jiao to enter the palace, what is it?"

The palace of China

Moxa lifted his eyes and stared, and the room was silent.

Clearly see that he eyes forced people, around his neck, random rub rub, a long time before buzzing, soft back to the sentence "No."

She is, she is, the purpose of the anti-compliance.

Deep breath closed eyes, zongzhenglin covered a bit of disappointment.

"Zhaoling, I will stay with you."

He that lives in the same cave, and dies with the bed. The king of the test, will be her.

"So I would not bow to her?"

"Why do you want to bow to her?" Holding his arm made a three-point approach. "My concubines have much better love for their children than her. The Helens only occupy the position, people have gone, even less valuable when the annual sacrifice is still her memorial to the concubine salute. When you are alive, you still protect your concubines. But you are not going to be a victim at this time? "

The air is puckered, frowning, twisting the body to be reluctant. "You don\'t want to see her again. Why do you have to beat her up with my concubine?"It is said that With one breath in his chest, Zong Zhenglin suddenly turned pale. No matter how independent she is, she can\'t abolish the family temple ceremony.

"If so, what should I do?" Obviously, he was angry.

For a long time, he didn\'t hurt her. Now, because of the Jinfeng incident, the smelly man was furious. The eyes of the enchantress turned, and her eyes were full of tears. With her chin up, she craned her neck. "I can\'t bear my head. Do you really want to take it? " He said that he was afraid of losing his life, but he came to him.

Frontal twitch, this is the first time that someone dare to resist. The tip of her nose was tickled by her hairy head, so she couldn\'t scold her. She had to turn back her neck and connive her to advance.

Can\'t really want her head, can only tolerate her bad temper. Zong Zhenglin\'s eyes sank. He turned over and pressed the tumultuous under his body, against her forehead. He was so angry that his green tendons sprang up.

"You shouldn\'t let it go!"

Chuckle out loud. As soon as the boss said this, she put her nose on her face. "You\'ve been spoiled. No wonder I\'m a concubine." Small hands climb up his brow, Goblin smile sweet greasy, embrace him a few times then grind Zong Zhenglin no temper.

"Is it really rare?"

"It\'s rare to see dead things. I don\'t want you yet

It\'s true to stab at the heart of emperor an in China. The emperor and his concubine thrust out his face and coax him to be comfortable. Long live God pressed people to kiss his little mouth.

"Zhaoling, no more rejection."

Both of them knew the meaning well. Knowing that he could not disobey him again, the enchantress nodded obediently.

She\'s a bit of a jerk, but she\'s not so bad that she\'ll have to hop around when she\'s dead.

"Do not die."

…… Forget the pain. After a long time of saying this, Zong Zhenglin only wanted to swallow her alive.

Pulling his crown belt, the enchantress whispered to defend himself. "Afraid of pain, but also afraid of cold."

I\'ve never seen one like this! When it was time to please him, the woman was full of tricks. She knew that she had provoked him, but she was not afraid to die. She contradicted him everywhere, one after another.

"Long live, don\'t be angry. I\'m not cursing you. I don\'t want to be behind you. Seeing her mother so sad, my concubine thought that if she changed her own son, she would feel very sad

Breath a stagnant, the man pupil Mou suddenly a shudder. Ben was still holding people in her arms with her hands on her side. Her throat was rolling, but she never said a word.

Press her head in the chest, Zong Zhenglin eyes dark surge.

How can you meet such a tormenting thing! It\'s really love hate.

"The emperor."

"Well."

The man holding her is in the mood, and his heart is beating fast. But see this woman red face, bashful look at him, small head buried in his heart rubbed.

"I\'m serious with you." Small hands under the top of her abdomen stiff, quite a bit embarrassed.

The man\'s back is stiff, and his face can\'t hang up immediately. "Move again, believe it or not, I\'ll take care of you!"

The desire to cover it up. Lord boss is angry.

Obediently waited for a long time, the eyes of the enchantress opened wider and wider. Why didn\'t it get rid of the fire, but became more energetic? Another peek at the man holding her, Zong Zhenglin closed his eyes, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Mu Xiyao didn\'t know that her body fragrance was too familiar. When the emperor smelled it, her head was full of beautiful love affairs.

"Is it OK to use the internal force and press it?"

Zong Zhenglin was even more angry. "Shut up." The goblin breathed in his chest, and the whole person was fluttering.

After a long time of restraint, the man frowned and put her in the brocade couch. He straightened up his robes and clothes, leaving her a little farther away from her. She couldn\'t be moved at this time.

Knowing that Mu Xiyao respects Mu Jingzhen, how can he embarrass her at this moment.

Abdominal distension pain unbearable, Zong Zhenglin black face straight to the bath room. "Don\'t follow in."

Suddenly, he was left alone. Mu Xiyao was stunned to see him take off his robe and throw it in Jinping. In a twinkling of an eye, there was no shadow.

For a moment the room was silent. This was not the first time he had left her to go to the clean room alone.

There was some fever on his face, and it was not difficult to guess what he was doing behind him. Since Mu\'s death, he has been patient, even in the past those patterns did not ask her to serve. Really want to tight, also just hold her intimacy for a while, after all is in a hurry to leave.

I\'m not moved

It will take about half an hour. He got up, took his robe and went back to the couch. He shrank himself in it, full of the fragrance of Moso bamboo. In the absence of the boss, the smell on the man still reassured her.

After taking a bath, Zong Zhenglin, with his black hair and wide chest, bypassed the screen. He saw that the little thing was wearing his robe, but the sable fur and fur were kicked into the corner by her disgust.

The man\'s belting stopped. When he got to the couch, he leaned down to see her half face of lotus, a pair of small hands around his robe, five fingers buckle to death.The heart suddenly collapsed a corner.

He bowed down and put the fur clothes on her lap. Emperor Jian\'an looked at her for a long time, then turned around and went outside.

Her soft voice rang out in her mind.

"Afraid of pain, but also afraid of cold."

"It would be heartache if I changed myself."

If she is afraid, just take care of it carefully. She was afraid that she would become the one who was left behind, so he took the responsibility for her.

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