The Beloved Imperial Consort

"If my sister still remembers to pass this level, can I use my sister to use it?" After praying, I still walked away and went out of the palace without any involvement.

He Lianmin Min stared at her for a long while, and hesitated and passed it again and again. He did not forget to scream in his mouth. "If you don't swear, you are not good, and you both want to get rid of it." His Royal Highness, too, can't spare a woman from a bad thing."

Mu Xiyao jumped in the corner of her eye and reached out and grabbed her, and she was not willing to take care of it. Su Shi soft eyes have seen her two confrontation, unable to do anything, but simply take care of themselves, but no matter what mistakes, His Royal Highness can not blame her head.

This is the case for the woman in the back house. I am wary of this calculation all day. This day, Mu Xiyao is tired. "A woman with a bad thing"? This head, Mu Xiyao caressed his chin, and he would not look at her like this. But after a few more days... it’s hard to say.

Ignore how Helen Minmin and Su Shirou reacted. At this time, I only hope that the big boss will pay more attention. I will look over here and understand her meaning.

Mu Xiyao moved a little, letting the little **** in front of the book settled, and set a pen and ink. During the period, he has been paying attention to Zong Zhenglin.

Your Highness, look at it soon. You are not always remembering. There will be something to ask for your head at this moment, but you will give your eyes a look, so that you can be practical and steady. I was bothered for a morning, and I was careful about the liver, and there was no tremor.

Zong Zhenglin put his heart on her, and now sees the two slaves retreat, revealing Mu Xiyao again. The woman sorted out the bottom of the hem, helped the knees to sit slowly, and put the hands on the books that were placed flat. A pair of scorpions came to him from time to time, and they were full of desires.

What is this woman waiting for? After Su Shi’s chanting, there is no difference. It is because she changed the scriptures. At this time, the pretense brought his attention, is it a change?

Looking at her eyebrows, I really saw Mu Xi Yao’s scorpion crystal bright, and the porcelain white face was full of laughter.

The right hand patted the scriptures on the two cases, and the left hand pinched the very white plain slap, which shook slightly. Mu Xiyao glared at the red and bright little mouth, so there was no rule, and he was greeted by He Lianmin. Like being afraid that he couldn’t see clearly, he lifted his wrist specially and wiped his forehead with white sorrow.

Zong Zhenglin stared at her for a moment and her eyes sank. Looking at the uneasiness on Helian's face, the woman who gave me a stern look, tried to guess a clear seven or eight points.

He Lianshi, who took the name of the emperor in his house, was so helpless that he did not even have a response. As for Mu Xiyao, Zong Zhenglin’s fingers behind him slowly turned the tourmaline seven eyes.

The little woman’s head is so good that it’s only the gloating fun of her eyes. It is also difficult for her to smack a stink, and will take the Helians object to send him a letter. If you don't ask him to come out, the woman doesn't know how to dislike it. He is a character, she is not willing to be infected. Not to mention the filial piety.

The party thought so, and surely, the goal of Mu Xiyao was reached, and the horse was immediately thrown back into Helen's arms. The little hand smashed on the little squat, and turned back to squint at him, and sneaked and laughed.

Very good, very eye-catching. He just guessed her mind, and the woman immediately noticed, and then impatient to play.

Zong Zhenglin glanced at her and turned back to be the emperor of Ming Dynasty, but he accidentally ran into Zong Zhengming’s eyes.

"Six younger brothers, good fortune." Suddenly praised, although very abrupt, but both hearts are bright.

"The award is for the fifth brother to read the joke."

"No. The side is alert, as it was at the beginning." Zong Zhengming sighed, a little regret. If I missed it, I can only see her as she is planning for others. She is smart and alert.

Zong Zhenglin’s flash of light flashed, and the dagger did not speak. After a few steps in the clothes, he went to the emperor and turned to the court.

"The father and the emperor have something to start."

Closed eyes were pinched by the emperor's forehead, Yuan Chengdi listened to him, waved back and waited, slowly opened his eyes.

"What should I please?"

Zong Zhenglin’s face was awe-inspiring and his words were faint. “He’s family is on Helian’s family. He has a heavy filial piety and prays for blessings. The Buddha only worships the scriptures before, but it’s not very auspicious. After all, it’s against the white matter. Avoid it."

Yuan Chengdi thought back for a moment, and finally he was reminded of it, only to remember that the main mother of Helen House had just passed away. In this way, she is blessed with the scriptures... I am really afraid to bring a bad sign.

"Herren's is free of copying. Just read it."

Mu Xiyao smashed the ink and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. After three more bad, the man is calculating, I am afraid that the mood of the Eighth Hall will not be comfortable today.

Copying, although a good idea, but the human mind is more wonderful. Although the Da Wei ritual is not limited to the people who wear Xiao xiao can not pray, but the obvious export, the closer the person, the more he feels in the ear. If you care too much, you will try your best to avoid it.

In response to her conjecture, Zong Zhenghan’s mood is not smooth, and the single stagnation of the chest is also a long time. I haven’t really committed Zong Zhenglin, but I’m so unwilling to pull him into the water. Mu, too smart, not afraid of life soon!

Mu Xiyao was determined to be idle, and he wrote a scripture in a silent way. When he looked up inadvertently, he slammed into the shadow of Shangzong Zhenghan. For a moment, immersed in ink, it seems to be completely gone, and I continue to work hard.

What about the killing? Can't pass Zong Zhenglin's pass, I can't move her! The big boss is very tight to her, and she clearly said that she sent a guard, but in fact... Mu Xiyao lashes, smashing the drums.

It’s not that I don’t want to see her too much. If she is in the courtyard, that person can be assured. Are men all in captivity? Similar to "forbidden" and "collection".

Under the enchantress's pen, it is solemn, but the "Miaofa Lianhua Jing" verse, the various dark thoughts in the brain continue to emerge. If she is blessed like this, if she is known by others, she would rather block her outside the door, and she will not let the door of the Buddhist scriptures.

Zong Zhenglin put her look in the eyes, and Feng Feng gradually got smashed. It is also a god! Copying the scriptures still calms down the mind. Is this the buddha nature of the master? The six halls were scorned.

Helian Minmin's palm was slightly sweaty. At the glance of His Royal Highness, she was so scared that her heart was soaked and her scalp was numb. That look in the eyes, how can she not feel it! If it is not in the panic, I will not be able to come up with the idea, and I will be invited by Mu’s to invite the pet to show her weakness and incompetence!

Unlike Helian Minmin, Su Shi’s heart is sour and straight, and the lips are a little uncomfortable.

Ms. is re-spirited, and there is no one to look back at her. She wants to stay out of the way and she is not implicated. How can she be born! She is able to have a sigh of relief, not to be tempted to take part in the move, but to take advantage of her highness and stay close to her. When a woman wants to be successful, she must rely on a man.

Suddenly, I crossed the two people and avoided people hiding in the credit. Regardless of disregard, I kissed the kiss at the same place. Su Shi took a deep breath, sniffed the nose, firmly held the heart, and spread the pen. .

The same is the woman of His Royal Highness, but she is less than her, and she has asked her to be happy...