The Beloved Imperial Consort

"His Highness, how come you are a pair of people in the house?" Mu Xiyao listened to him about the Queen Mother, the green onion pointed to Zong Zhenglin's chest, and poked his chin, and his eyebrows smashed. "The woman in the palace, used to call the sisters and sisters. It will not come in like the sisters of the Tang Dynasty, and they will fight in the dark, and they will fight in the dark."

If it is income, the palace girl is more than Mu Xiyao to see. In the place of the palace, don't think about the fairy **** sister who can come out like a white lotus. Stepping on the high and holding the low, thinking deep and deep, the stomach of the stomach and the sword, combined with various plots, only a little thought, it makes people like it. The palace girl also has a particularly outstanding skill, which is to climb the bed.

Whether it is the former or the present, the master girl who was promoted by the palace lady has never been broken. Nowadays, Jia Zhaoyuan, who is favored by the palace, is the master with the means of color and the top. In the past, it was only the new clothes of the 浣衣局.

Sixth Highness listened to her muttering. I still didn't think there was any relationship. Now I am obsessed with the fact that Mu Xiyao is not in tune, and that people have not seen it and have been wary.

"Mo is the reason." Zong Zhenglin touched her top, and the words were appeasement, and the attitude was very firm. For the strange woman, the Sixth Highness never knew what the new strength of the Queen’s mouth would come. It is the heart of the Sixth High School to think about sending people to supervise from time to time.

"Fortunately, His Royal Highness sent people to the courtyard of the Su Shi, and they had to put aside the ground." Mu Xiyao supported the body, and the demon and the demon enchanted the auricle of Zong Zonglin. The words were not good. "You can't decide to get two Yangzhou skinny horses in the backyard. When you come to the house to greet you, when you have entertainment, you will push people out to accompany a small wine and sing a little song."

Climbing the bed this property, I like it most. Sending people into the bribe room is even more positive.

Two screams, Zong Zhenglin fell on her little ass. "Is the woman in the temple a Yangzhou skinny horse for others to enjoy?" No impatient, but also his nominal acolyte. Zong Zhenglin will allow Mu Xiyao to face his face.

"Jiaojiao has such a skill, this temple allows you to come and serve." Funny things, Zong Zhenglin remembered in his heart, waiting for her to be liquidated with her today. To put it all together, it is necessary to add this woman to leave the government privately.

Boss, do you want to do this? It’s clear that I’ve got a color heart since I’ve been, and I’m looking forward to myself’s self-investment. Originally the emperor, the script in my heart is written like this...

Mu Xiyao felt that the two were disparate in identity, and she was very disadvantaged.

"Your Highness is coming over today, but for the demon? Then you give me a sly look, what kind of fairy is it?" It was her first move, and she was not expected to reveal it easily.

Supporting Zong Zhenglin's shoulders, Mu Xiyao glanced at him, sitting on his legs and licking his neck and loving his eyes. It is not the pressure of Zong Zhenglin, but it is also the pressure of the deity.

Zong Zhenglin stretched out and licked her waist and slowly reclined back. The shoulders are all resting on the chaise couch, and Mu Xiyao is high on all kinds of arrogance. The scorpion only stared at her hook and could not move.

It was rarely taken by a woman, and Zong Zhenglin looked up and saw that Mu Xiyao was full of beauty and beauty.

"Jiaojiao, went to the clothes." Zong Zhenglin was dark and dull, his palms lingering around her waist, slowly licking the corners, and the fingertips slid into it. "You are so watery and spirited, it is a loss of the road. Sa is not open."

Your Highness, what is your way to do this? If Sun Monkey really changed you to do it, the monk of Tang Yin was already braised and braised, and blood was raised...

After Zong Zhenglin peeled off only a small coat, Mu Xiyao turned his eyes and caught his big hand on the side of his body, as if he was afraid of the six halls and was not honest, he moved his body and pressed himself to his knees. Peace of mind.

"You have to cooperate with your Highness. You are now a goblin, and you are hooking it. You have to stay still, and you will be like that." If you are now, you can slap your hands and let your hands go. ?

The sorcerer’s little mouth screamed and expressed dissatisfaction. The demon gas is useless, you are just trying to move, how can this show a slap in the face?

When it was fun, Mu Xiyao entered the play too deeply, thinking that this role-playing would follow her meaning to the end. It is a pity that the Sixth Highness is not a person around him. This temper is not the patience to do with her, and then eat it.

Zong Zhenglin’s line of sight swept through her curvaceous curve, and the storm began to rise.

The woman’s brain did not know what was saved. Known as a fairy, I want to force him to sit still. Just such a thought, it is enough to see that Mu Xiyao is confused, and she should live her sheep into the tiger's mouth.

"You can imagine that the temple still needs to be coordinated." Zong Zhenglin caressed her slightly soaked back, the snow is delicate, and the blow can be broken.

Mu Xiyao was warmly twitched by his palm, blushing, and the eyelashes fluttered. Lifting his eyes on his ink-colored eyes, only a pair of eyes, it was forced to retreat by the clear meaning.

"Would you like to give a tribute to the verses, do you want to overtake the verses?" The lingering spirit shuddered, and instantly realized that this path seemed to be ineffective for the six princes... The burning heat in his eyes almost scared Mu Xiyao to abandon the people. The road fled.

Losing the reason is still there, knowing that he can't escape the man's body and health, it is to find a word, drop him a little bit of fire.

Zong Zhenglin Feng looked straight into her eyes, and the storm in her throat made her almost fall into it.

Still not afraid of death, trying to struggle, Mu Xiyao moved backwards without a trace, and quickly rushed to soft again. "If your Highness feels bad, or else, you have taken the "Tibetan Scriptures" and read a few words to listen to you?"

Is there a goblin like her? Mu Xiyao felt that although the six halls were not able to do the work, they could not stand the shackles. This is quite similar to the monkey's eyes.

Zong Zhenglin's twilight has been dull, and Fengmeng has locked up Mu Xiyao's humiliation. He feels that this woman is naturally enchanted, that is, it is unintentional, and it also makes men feel uneasy.

"At this time, this scene, Jiaojiao want to study?" Zong Zhenglin shot like electricity, and instantly stopped her retreat. The palm of the hand reached the back of Mu Xiyao, and the life would push people down.

"Ah" shouted and scared, Mu Xiyao lost his heart, and his eyes closed and he turned over.

Closed eyes waited for a long time, did not feel the pain of being beaten, Mu Xiyao slowly blinked, just hit Zong Zhenglin like a smile, and slowly smiled towards her.

"Jiaojiao is calling earlier."

Being teased by Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao was ashamed and blushing, and could not hold back his hegemony. Only a few counterattacks were caught by the cat. After a while, there was no strength.

"Jiaojiao, not only said to study, do not quit halfway." Zong Zhenglin took a big step to sleep, walked through the cuffs and found a thing, waiting for Mu Xiyao to lean over, people also I covered it in an instant.

Mu Xiyao was bullied in the bed by Zong Zhenglin, and he did not slow down. He saw the man behind his fingers and opened the pillow. I picked two lines at random, and the index finger crossed the word in front of her, and the mouth told me that it was low and dumb.

"Jiao Jiao, read the sound."

Mu Xiyao was tricked by Zong Zhenglin's thoughts, so it was easy to focus on it. Only when he saw it, he snorted in an instant, and he was shy and red-faced. He was so eager to seduce in the ears of the six halls.

Bastard Zong Zhenglin! Could it be that the sinister poems of "******" can be used in his heart!

But listening to this man is impatient with her tempering, self-satisfaction with the beat, swaying and reading the book:

"Behaves calmly, presses the hook to take the upper hand. The action is sent by the fragrant wind, and the frequency is made to be heavy. In the jade sludge, 岂凡庸. People see the soul fly, sorrow, into the deep, Fang Xiao wins like Wang Yimeng in."

Behind the man, the man’s dark screaming sound was passed into the ear. Mu Xiyao couldn’t help but shudder, and inadvertently swayed, and Zong Zhenglin suddenly caught it.

But seeing this woman's star eyes, the snoring is lost, the fragrant muscles are dark, and it is hard to describe.

"Golden, beautiful can not be." Amazing, took Mu Xiyao to go to the cloud.

After a long while, Zong Zhenglin was trembled and tightly buckled Mu Xiyao in the depths, shuddering and loosening the pass.

Mu Xiyao's expression is blurred, the body is in a soft body, and the spring clouds are lingering, and Zhi Zonglin loves it.

"The world's women's enchanting, Jiaojiao exclusive seven points." Zong Zhenglin stroking her sticky hair, distressed in the corner of the corner and kissed.

Mu Xiyao greeted him and calmed his eyes.

Your Highness, the world’s men are a lot of shameless, and you are not missing, all in one!

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(The following revisions make up the number of words, parents forgive me. Nothing can be skipped.)

Yu Wei felt like she was going to be torn, and she was hurt all over her body. The brain is especially chaotic, just like the two consciousnesses are in a fierce collision, and there is no fear that her master will collapse at any time.

Finally, through the pain of this heartbreaking, Yu Wei slowly opened his eyes in bed.

It was surrounded by a light blue room, and she was not alone in the house. Not far away, a pot of pink carnation was placed on the white dressing table, just right.

This is not the place she is familiar with, but the bedroom of another Yu Wei.

She was originally a second-rate singer, who has been playing in the entertainment industry for more than a decade, but only had two albums with a total sales volume of 30,000. Or because of the rich second generation, the opportunity to be taken up by people.

After that, I took a few movies in a faint manner, and they were just inconspicuous supporting roles. I was crushed by my family for a lifetime, and I could not see the hope of fame.

Her family is only moderate, her parents are university lecturers, and there is a brother on it.

Yu Wei's qualifications are just general. No matter how hard they try, they can't catch up with her outstanding big brother. The two brothers and sisters are often compared by the parents of the teacher, which makes her very rebellious when she grows up, eager to break free from parental discipline and do what she likes.

So after the college entrance examination, Yu Wei privately filled out the art university, so that her father would be forced out of the house. According to her father's statement, Yu Jiashi's book, Xiangmendi, did not have her daughter, who was neither obedient nor self-deprecating.

So Yu Wei went to school by studying in the field for more than ten years, and never returned. I usually call and give two greetings.

She also often feels alone at home during the festival, but unfortunately she thought of her unspeakable situation. Yu Wei did not have the courage to mention the word home.

She is afraid of going home and making her parents shameful. She is afraid to go home and be ashamed to face her big brother. She is even more afraid of going home and will not have the courage to uphold her ideals.

She has suffered, tired, and cried in these years. But I like to sing, and I like to act as a singer, but I have been reluctant to give up everything she used to fight with her most precious decade.