An Empire as a Betrothal Gift

Such a child's punishment, even the master did not have this to him, and the Qin Wang accounted for twice.

Doesn't he face it?

Jiye cools him: "Full of the mouth, hello, does not cut your tongue, you should not knock?"

Waving and put down: "... Hey."

Li Fu fully looked at the two people playing, and I felt the measatic acid.

Your Majesty is a general conjunction with the son, which is even not angry.

Waitage: "If you want to cut the tongue of the minister? The minister's tongue is gone, how do you kiss your Majesty?"

Li Fufu has burst out a changing cough, but fortunately, it is good to hold back.

This is this - the son is also aqi.

Ji Yah breathing is hysterested, and the youth suddenly flashed in the bath to kiss his picture in the bath.

The lips are very soft.

The taste is very sweet.

Soft looks better in his arms.

but……

"You didn't have a tongue at all that day." Ji Yapo seeks.

Warfare: "..."

Strong or Qin Wangqiang.

"Cough - um." Li Fuquan did not hold back, coughing two, seeing Gikky cold and sweeping, instantly recovering positive, said that he did not hear anything.

: "Go to the lonely sword."

Li Fuquan looks at the heart of the nose and nose, which makes people put the touch of Qin Wang.

Ji Yapo said the sword, pulled the hand: "Go, lonely, you will ask."

The guards fell in the hands of the two, and suddenly took a moment, then recovered the line of sight, and was pulled on the ice.

The ice of the lake is extremely thick, and there is no looseness of two men standing. The ice is easy to slip, and the guard is really weak, and it is very tightly sloppy by Ji.

The left hand of Ji Yapo, holding the long sword, the right hand is holding a long sword, a whistle: "Look." At the same time, the sword that has been injected into the internal force, penetration into the ice, and breaks it directly on the ice. Gap.

A huge ice cave is suddenly suddenly occurs. The ice is broken, a few pieces of ice floating, showing the lake under the bottom.

Ji Yapo and swords, this time is sturdy, and it is shocked, and the landscaping is jumped out of the water. When the sword waved by Ji Yapo, I was shocked. .

The palace people waiting on the shore quickly caught the koi.

"Is it not powerful?" Ji Yapo is very proud, full face is written "you boast me".

The guardian heart is a bit amazing, this deep internal strength is enough to match him.

Waving is very sighing to make a sigh: "His Majesty ..." The words did not fall, he fell a seam at his feet.

I have been fragile with a four-point and five cracked ice, and I can't get their weight.

Gihya's eye is fast, pulling people in front of the water, and even she is splashed by her own water.

The faint dragon is coming, and the mass is in a warm and generous chest, and the low droop has a moment of chase.

This is not their first hug. But this time ... It seems that there is something different.

He is in a palpitations.

Is it because of ice?

Unwaquetless thinking out this, Ji Yapo is already on the ice, showing light power, and returning to the shore.

"Nothing?" Ji Yapo.

In Ji Yapian, Waitage Ice is smart, but it is a weak body, and the hand is not bound to chicken. It suddenly became frightened, afraid of scaring.

Switch looked at him, shook his head and shook his head, it looked like a shock.

Ji Ya immediately said: "Go back to palace."

I think of what I think of, "squid sent the dining, and I will see it on the table tonight."

Yangxiang.

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Ji Yapian: "Lonely see you just scared."

Warfare: "..."

You are scared, he is a god.

Determining the sagregation and safe, Jiye is too disappointing: "It is very good for the lonely, and there is no Lord who is not lost."

"... Don't worry about you."

"Don't lick your heart, you will be a floating body in the water." Ji Yapo is free.

Hand gathered under the sleeve sleeves and wanted to hit people.

He looked at the wet marches on the Qin Wang Yard sleeves, and the hand was still released: "You still go to dress, don't catch cold."

If it is not to protect him, Qin Wang will not be so wolf.

: "You are a physique that you can weak, so easy to get sick?"

Warfare zenh: "Go, even, clothes."

Jiyou stares on him.

Waving looks back.

"... The line is going to go." Ji Yapo, "Lone in order to save you, even the clothes are wet, what should you say?"

Waters and smile: "The rescue is not to report, and the minister will die."

: "..."

Qin Wang's face is suspicious.

"This is not counted." Ji Yapo said, "You are a lonely person."

"What do you want?"

"I will ask you to make a dish for the lone hand."

Warfare, is it rare: "Chen does not kitchen ..."

Ji Ya is not suspicious: "I don't want to go, I have to eat the dishes you made tonight."

He really didn't give the governs and refused opportunities. After taking the door, he went out to bathe.

Waving is left in place, and it is eyebrow.

This is difficult. He really will not cook.

They all said that the gentleman is far from the kitchen, and the gauge is very wide, but it has not been touched.

Can Qin Wang's order cannot be never.

Warfare think, leave the Yangxin Temple, go to the Royal Real.

He has no cooking, but also ask for a kitchen.

The stove room is the most smokeless place. The palace here is gray face, and the body is powdered. Everyone is busy, preparing for three meals for the entire Royal Palace.

Old people filed the Royal Palace, only to know the bright and bright side, but always ignore this group of people born in the bottom.

Therefore, when a colorful white grouper pushes the door, the fire is forgotten to add firewood, cook the laminated egg, cut the dish to cut the finger.

Everyone is stunned, thinking that I saw the gods.

... They have never seen such gods in their lives.

How to describe the son?

There is a unparalleled posture, the look of the country, all the words used to describe the beauty of the beauty, can be put on him.

Such as the pearl of the moon, illuminate the fireworks in the world, so that the gray dark stove is getting angry.

The first reaction is the chef king. He didn't always see the guards soon, recognized his appearance, but the first time he faced his face.

So superb, no wonder you have a lot of money.

But Wang Shou is more grateful, or the way of warring, let him return to a life.

"Mon." Wang Shou returned to God, and he was busy. Others listened to this name, suddenly realized, and also busy with the ceremony.

Gongzi is a priest, and it is necessary to treat the gift of the lady, who dares to neglect.

Waving warmth: "No need to be more ceremonious."

Wang Shoucheng stood up: "How is the son arrived in the stove? Still almost leave, here is a heavy flavor, don't tarnish the son."

Guardian: "I am coming to preparing a meal."

Wang Shou was. He did two decades in the Royal On-Treasure, like the Hai Palace, washing his hands, and there was a happening in front of the front.

"The slave will give the stove room to the son." Wang Shou said.

Gallery supplements: "It is also coming to ask."

Wang Shou did not solve: "What is the mean?"

Warfare: "I won't cook."

Wang Shou thinks that it should be that Wei Gong is doing very well, after all, is a man, it can be understood.

"Nothing, as long as it is the master's hand, you will not be disadvantaged." Wang Shoucao said.

Waving shakes: "I can't. I have to do it, I have to do it."

Wang Shouyi, carefully asked: "You have been in front of ... How many times?"

Warfare honest: "Never." This is the first time.

Wang Shou's eyes were black: "Then you ... can you divide the firewood rice salt sauce vinegar tea?"

Warfare: "I only know the chess and painting poetry." In fact, he does not understand wine.

Wang Shou Tumi: "Ten Chai Buffeling, will it be born with rice?"

Warfare: "What is the rice cooked ripe meal?" Isn't the Dunmun's way of talking in the secret play ...

Wang Shou understood it, it is a kitchen killer.

He barely smiled: "Nothing, slaves."

Wang Shou hurried out the other people of the stove room, and taught the hand to the air in an afternoon.

Maybe people have their own strengths and have some short. At other respects, it is the heavier, and successfully demonstrates the talent from entry to the ground in cooking.

Wang Shouwang is in front of a black paint unknown object, his eyes are straight, lips: "

Koi, which is worth a thousand gold, is so bad, Wang Shoujing. He still picks a dead fish on top ... no more freshness is worse than the "black fish" in front of you.

"No, bullying is a death, I can't be tired." Guardian veto.

Wang Shou wants to cry without tears.

But the things are died, but it is a dead before you.

The son is really not exaggerated, he really does not kitchen.

One can have a rice in the pot, you are already a big rice, the person who has learned himself, and he also expects him to make a good? ? ?