Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

Luo Liuling closed his eyes, without any words, he had already expressed his own language.Recommended [Bai Xiaosheng Novel Network]:
The wind was blowing gently, exposing Luo Liuling's radiant forehead, which was as white as jade like a bright moon.

Shui Qianjue stared fixedly at the face in front of her with water-colored eyes, then slowly raised her hand to hold the delicate face,

The bright moon slowly formed a circle behind the two of them, with a myriad of brilliance, as if there were countless fireflies flying around them.

Shui Qianjue closed her eyes, as if replaying a slow motion, and gently kissed Luo Liuling's forehead. [

Like a feather, it slides down on the lake, with infinite love and affection.

It's like branding a mark on the atrium, which is unforgettable.

Two white figures sat on the eaves, their clothes stirred together with the wind blowing.

I don't know who confused whose heart, and I don't know who confused whose emotion.

Shui Qianjue's kiss seemed to use up all his strength in his life to feel her warmth.

After a long time, Shui Qianjue slowly lowered his head and smiled.

Standing up, turning his back to Luo Liuling: "Go to rest early!"

He leaped away, his back seemed to be holding back something, and soon disappeared before Luo Liuling's eyes.

Luo Liuling's hair fluttered in front of her eyes, gradually blurring her vision.

One night, Luo Liuling stood on the eaves with the same posture as before.

It wasn't until there were many voices outside that Luo Liuling moved and looked up at the coming dawn.

The marriage of the two countries, the royal family of the Yun Kingdom, and the Princess Liuling married the Lord Ye of the Southern Kingdom. The two countries have a good relationship and the whole country celebrates.

Luo Liuling was dressed in a bright red dowry, sitting on the phoenix luan bestowed by the emperor, with two bloody horses and tassels full of pearls, and there was a crisp sound when shaken.

A thick gauze curtain blocked all the outside scenery.

Ruo'er was also dressed in red, looking very happy, holding flowers in her hands, full of fragrance.

Thousands of guards were all dressed up, escorted by three generals and Yun Lie.

Following the master of ceremonies' "Get up."

Feng Luan started to move around, driving slowly along Yunguo Imperial City Avenue.

On the ten-mile long street, there was a sound of boiling, all of which surrounded the entire avenue. [

There was a huge crowd of people, and there was a lot of noise, all holding flowers in their hands to send off.

Ruo'er wanted to stretch out her head to have a look, but was blocked by the nanny beside her: "Miss Ruo'er, this is out of etiquette."

Ruo'er can only retract her hand resentfully, this Feng Luan has a big hook, and has everything to eat and drink.

Soon, Feng Luan left the Imperial City of Yunguo and headed towards the direction of the Southern Kingdom.

Cloudless and sunny.

Cattle and sheep are stretching, and there is joy.

It's been almost half a month, and I'm about to meet up with the wedding party from the southern country.

Luo Liuling also changed the luxurious and heavy wedding dress, and wore a light red dress, but it was also a kind of wedding dress, it was called a wedding dress.

Compared with the folk bridal clothes, this wedding dress is much more noble, and it is all made of cloud weaving and gold thread.

It's not just the clothing that needs to be researched, even the headgear and jewelry are all unique and exquisite.

At this moment, Feng Luan was driving at a moderate speed, and Luo Liuling kept practicing with Xiao Bai.

In addition to sleeping and eating, everything is spent in this Fengluan.

Luo Liuling had no choice but to let Xiaobai jump and practice her speed and technique.

"Miss, come and drink some water."

With a smile on her face, Ruo'er took out the kettle, put it in a silver cup, and handed it to Luo Liuling.

He also poured himself a glass and drank slowly.