Directly ignoring it is an unforgivable crime.Our classmate Hao got angry: "I'm very angry now."

An Ying smiled obsequiously, hehe, "Then... can I light the fire for you?"

"Okay! The number of fire reductions is up to me." As if discussing a meaningful matter, Tian Junhao said word by word.

That night, the room was surging like a tide, and Tian Junhao roared: Let the storm come more violently.

An Ying smiled lowly: She loves these simple and beautiful little happiness to death.Because, Hao will never really get angry with her, just scare her. [

In the early morning of pain and love, An Ying lay cowardly in Tian Junhao's arms, with a happy smile rippling from the corner of her mouth.

She never seemed to guess how much Hao paid for her behind the scenes.

Hao's love is really a person who treats himself with great heart.

She really loves the sleeping man with her arms curled up.

An Ying pressed her red and swollen mouth on his chest, kissed him, followed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

There is a kind of love, if you get it, I am lucky; if you don’t, it’s my life.

Fortunately, she is the former.

"Uncle, where are we going?"

Sitting on the white dragon soaring through the clouds and fog, Xiaobai is like a wild horse running wild, stretching out his two little hands to face the wind, excited, finally able to get rid of his father's clutches again.

"Oh, I'm free! I'm free at last!" He was almost so excited that he danced to the sky and fell to the ground.

"At the ends of the earth, traveling in the mountains and rivers, enjoying the rivers and lakes."

Murong Jue put his arms around the little elf-like woman in his arms, a wicked smile rippling from the corner of his mouth.

When Master Tianjun Hao Xing ordered someone to invite the little prince, there was no sign of Xiaobai, and there were only two letters in front of him:

One is from Xiaobai, who has done something bad and fled; the other is from Murong Jue, who has kidnapped the prince and fled.

Before he had time to get angry, Xiao Le rushed towards him furiously: "Woo, dad, Xiaobai ran away again, bad guy, and didn't take me with him. I hate Xiaobai, uncle, Yiyi, they Don't forget me, Xiao Le hates them!"

Sunrise and sunset, and in the blink of an eye, it will be more than ten days. Anying's life is not lukewarm, but life is full of small happiness.

Tian Junhao was handling court affairs in the Liuli Palace, and An Ying knelt down beside him, holding a piece of paper and folding it in half, then in half, and again in half, as if, in a moment, a vivid thousand paper crane came out.

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