Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

The emotions that shouldn't have appeared in her should be abandoned.

It's all gone

But why does the heart hurt so much?

If only she was still the first lady of dye house.

How nice it would be if he liked her in his heart

Unfortunately, there is no if.

If you let Miss Qiu know about this, I'm afraid it's just to make Wang Ye and Miss Qiu unhappy.

Dye a long song, the corners of the mouth across a bitter smile.

That's it.

She didn't have the blessing.

At this glance, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

Close the door slowly before you leave.

Looking at the person in the room, she gradually becomes smaller and smaller until she disappears

Dye long song drag tired body back to their own house.

Totally did not notice, there is a pink figure, has been hiding in the grass, watching her leave.

Look at it all.

When dye long song is far away.

Only then did qiuluo emerge from the grass.

Fingertips buckle in the palm for a long time, she bit blood at the gum.

Brother Heng!

Why, it's her!

Why!

You don't want to touch her, even if you're taking medicine?

Say something. Go back to the pharmacy.

It's just an excuse.

The medicine that she managed to find was definitely not ordinary medicine, but brother Heng was willing to bear it.

Not willing to touch her, but willing to touch long songs?

No way!

She would never allow her brother to have other women in her heart.

The situation in the DPRK seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is already turbulent.

Before long, the plans of brother Heng in these years can be carried out.

These things, should all be her, all of them!

Qiuluo unknowingly walked to the door of the house and looked at the back of dye Changsong for a long time.

Finally, he turned and opened the door behind him.

There was also a smell of joy in the house.

It's disgusting!

How can that cheap maid be worthy of brother Heng?

Qiu Luo slowly walked to the bedside, looking at Si Heng, who closed his eyes. His fingertips could not help stroking his boss's face. "Brother Heng, do you know that since she appeared, your eyes are no longer me?"

"Why did you save her? Why... "

"Brother Heng, you are mine and belong to me alone. I will never give you up to anyone, especially long songs! "

When qiuluo mentioned the name, he was just gnashing his teeth.

But in a flash, there was an idea.

True or false.

As long as Hong brother is her, everything doesn't matter.

Qiu Luo raised his hand, pulled out the hairpin on his head and gently scratched a small hole in his arm.

A little bit of blood.

She walked clean.

I can't see it at all.

Oh. Unfortunately, brother Heng, it's her.

Qiu Luo gnaws his teeth and takes off his clothes directly.

Slowly lying on the bed, carefully retracted into Si Heng's arms.

From affection to propriety.

Over the years, she has kept these words.

It's never been so close to her brother Heng.

Qiu Luo felt a heart of his own, as if to jump out of the general.

Slowly raise your head and print a kiss on the lip of Siheng.

"Brother Heng, even if he didn't want to touch me before, but in the end, I was the only one who could lie beside you. It's just me

Now, later, in the future, or

As for dyeing long songs

In Qiu Luo's eyes, there is a trace of shallow killing.

Why do we have to compete with her brother, only an an Fen to be a little maid?

If you have to rush yourself to find death, then she doesn't have to be merciful!