The Beloved Imperial Consort

Zombie neck, small face wrinkled into a group, the eyes are full of discouragement.

The man at home is too smart, can this tell her how to be healthy?

I was going to slap the scalp through the matter, and it was much cheaper to dispose of it later. Even if Zong Zhenglin is angry again, he will read the sentiment of her crime last night. It’s good now, and he’s seen in advance, not only can’t get the benefits, but even the attempt has to be careful to cover the past.

Although she also has the intention to escape the blessing, but it is nothing but dispensable, lazy and compliant.

Mu Xiyao thought a lot, but unfortunately he encountered six counts of the old man, and he wanted to succeed again, but it was a delusion. I don’t feel sorry for it, but I listened to Zong Zhenglin’s ear whisper and the tone was steady and low.

"The temple is in the first place, no matter what the Jiaojiao do, after all, this temple hurts you to this." Yongzheng her head, Zong Zhenglin looked like a deep, staring at the eyes of Mu Xiyao, do not want to see her more than now. The time when the two eyes are moving.

When I met this woman, she was softly bound by her hands! Zong Zhenglin couldn't figure out how to do it. How could she step on her nose and step on her face again and again, and I saw him returning. That woman has changed a little bit!

"Golden Jiao, and then call the temple is not comfortable, you can't think of it." Zong Zhenglin was worried.

Mu Xiyao does not hesitate to rely on his favor, preferring to bet on himself, then it is no wonder that he still applies him. As for what she is doing, since this woman is even willing to calculate it, it is that she will never reveal her mind.

Jiaojiao, Mo is called the hall to be disappointed...

Enchanted by the gloomy eyes of Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao numbs his back. In a big way, how can we deal with Zong Zhenglin? If you don't understand the situation, you will be eager to make a quick profit. The affectionate use of this double-edged sword is not good. It is not worth the loss.

Today's plan... In addition to taking care of her, she has nothing to do.

Fortunately, this method is very useful? Mu Xiyao secretly sighed.

"His Royal Highness, your murderer, I am afraid." The scorpion immediately flooded the water, and the little nose was pumping and smearing. It looked so ugly, and the flowers were not windy.

"I didn't think it hurts." This is the truth, she is still remorseful.

Seeing the boss's face is still not good, it seems to be unmoved, Mu Xiyao's mouth is a sigh, relying on him, the tone is softer. It is also a nuisance to attack the heart.

"Last night, my Highness was so powerful, I hurt my waist and I licked my buttocks, and I couldn’t feel my chest. I was called, but my Highness couldn’t listen. The shouting was hurting. My eyes are also crying, and my highness is only taking care of myself. I am playing with my cockroaches. I regret it. I am not a stone man. I can't stand the copper bones of my temple. I feel that my body hurts like a crack. I thought that my little life was lost, and I was sorrowful and crying under your body." The more you say the more wronged, the brighter and brighter the mist in the throat. It’s like falling gold beans.

"When I thought about it, I don’t know if you are dead. You don’t feel bad when you are here. It’s definitely black and scared.”

The woman blinked and said awkwardly, and when Zong Zhenglin was unconscious at the time, how could he poke his six hearts?

Every time she listened to her snoring, she twitched and muttered, and Zong Zhenglin’s back was stiff. Until I saw the mist in her eyes, when I was so scared, I thought about the wound that made him breathe in the clean room last night. Zong Zhenglin’s face was quickly cracked, and her arms were stunned. tight.

This is to remember to hang her, and why she was willing to move her again. When I saw someone, I was lying on the bed with such a pale face. The spirit was very poor, and I couldn’t help but feel annoyed. So I don't know how to love myself, Zong Zhenglin is so angry. He was reluctant to move a half-divided woman, but he was so ignorant of Mu Xiyao that he was sent to death. The fire has not dissipated, and the woman whispered and said that she was afraid, which made him upset, and she was so upset that she was so upset.

Against such a Mu Xiyao, Zong Zhenglin did not know how to take her. In the end, it’s in the heart...how can’t be hard-hearted. If it is the woman next to him, dare to count him on the head, he was already slapped by him. The most hateful thing is that I only have one, and I can only sigh.

I noticed that the boss had a move, and Mu Xiyao’s heart was in danger. Fortunately, the body was seriously injured, otherwise he was liquidated, and she did not have a good fruit to eat. The bitterness of the meat, although she suffered a loss, did not ask her to live a busy life.

How could it be seen by Zong Zhenglin? Mu Xiyao really did not understand. The most annoying is this!

"His Highness, gangster hurts. Yesterday hit the hard bone on your shoulder, you give it to you?"

Mude demon woman take advantage of the power, what is the face, how can it be important to have a boss? Looking up at the neck, just put the face in front of Zong Zhenglin, the eyelashes flickered, and with remorse.

After waiting for a long time, I did not see Zong Zhenglin leaning over, and the face was stunned, and the golden bean was about to fall.

The chin was pinched, and the eyelids were covered with a slightly thin lips.

"How come you run into such a thing." Zong Zhenglin sighed. Kissed her eyes, and changed the other side to the same faint mark.

Knowing that she is not such a weak person, she can't stand the behavior of Mu Xiyao. He was jealous of him, and he did not want to push it out. Zong Zhenglin kissed her nose, and the exhaled heat was a bit hot.

"The horse race was the first time. Yesterday, the second time." The palm of the hand plunged into the quilt, and was tightly attached to her only through the coat. "The third time I fell down in the temple, don't blame the heart of the temple." The two hearts suddenly stagnate, Zong Zhenglin could not accommodate the moment, and the whole person was completely out of control. This taste, for him, is already dangerous.

Mu Xiyao **** his lips and his eyebrows are insane. There was a small mouth on the face, and he greeted him with a kiss, and he was ashamed when he was closed, but he actually thought about what he was thinking.

Zong Zhenglin said that it is extremely serious and is no different from warning. It is a pleasure to express the meaning of his words. Fortunately, she really entered his heart, but she was still wary of it, but it was so hot. On this scale, Mu Xiyao felt that she was somewhat beyond her control.

Turning his mind, thinking about how to take a good position and continue her free days, Zong Zhenglin moved and changed his position. I took advantage of his midfielder, and the close relatives who naturally revealed it were the gentle tone of Zong Zhenglin.

"Is it still hurting?"

Mu Xiyao licked his lips, and the black and bright scorpion lining the face lacking blood, Zong Zhenglin looked very useless.

"It hurts a lot yesterday. I have a little bit this morning. You are a fierce lord and you have a pain. If you don't want to be at this moment, don't squint your face, it's not so painful."

Staring at her for a long time, she was tempted by the various rogues of this woman. Called people to enter the house to serve, and personally fed her meals, the six halls looked at the face with a look, delicate and dripping to replace the yarn account, re-scented woman, sighed a sigh.

"Golden, when can I call this hall really rest assured."