Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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God knows how much he has suffered in these days. How many times he wants to hold her into his arms, but because the big things are in front, they can't show their points any more.

The flowers on the street were directly escaping from the past. "There is no need to move the hands and feet. If anyone sees the previous ones, it will be wasted."

After a pause, she licked her lips slightly, and her voice was a few degrees lower: "The vinegar that has been so long can't be eaten in vain."

Yubei City was originally not happy because of the previous sentence. At this moment, she heard the words behind her, and her mouth suddenly reached the root of her ear.

"I knew that my Wang Hao really cares about me." As he spoke, he took his hand back.

When I saw the flowers on the street, I couldn’t help but squint a little bit. I’m talking to me, why did you want to send Nanhe back?

Yubei City retired with a deliberate retreat, and smiled: "Wang Yu guess."

The stranger squinted and looked at him, and spit out two words: "Don't guess."

A spirit in Yubei City, not selling the customs, busy: "It was just for you. Now, I can often stab the assassin on the road, too dangerous, first send her to the Imperial City."

Mo Shanghua silently stared at him, his lips could not help but curl up a bit, and the ice condensation between the eyebrows melted completely.

Yubeicheng raised her hand and gently stroked her slightly curled lips, looking at her with a smile.

"Good-looking." He said with a smile, the slender fingers were not honest, and couldn't help but sigh the lips of the flowers on the other side of the flower. The inside was full of love and pity.

The flowers on the street are not flashing, and the calmness is gradually getting a little smile.

The rest of the schedule is not far away, but for half a month, there is no Nanhe and Ningzhen, and their days are calm and comfortable, all the way.

The northern part of the city was very small and left the imperial city. It was also rejected by the emperor. There was not even a palace in the imperial city.

Now they are returning, and the place to settle is just a change from the previous retreat of the Marquis of the Marquis. Even the small cockroaches in the house are also the queens looking at the people to make up.

When they arrived at the Imperial City, the princesses of the emperor who were known as brothers and sisters in the palace had never come out to meet them.

Looking at the house in front of the depression, the eyebrows couldn’t help but scream. “Isn’t that the Queen’s servant is added? How come we are now in the palace, but not even a welcoming person?”

There is no wave in the north of the city, as if you have become accustomed to such a cold encounter. "These are the things of the back house. Wang Hao sent people to handle the management."

After a pause, he glanced at the door between the door and said: "He is still in the station now, and the king is going to pick her up."

After that, I actually took two guards and turned and left.

The flowers on the street have also been detected, so they are also blocked.

At that time, a niece who was hiding behind the door and peeked along the door, could not help but wonder.

It is rumored that after Wang Hao’s arrival in Zhangzhou, his temperament changed greatly, and he was very ruthless. How can he look at it now, but what is it like?

As he said, the flowers on the street suddenly looked up, and the cold light of the cold swept toward the closed door.

The prostitute in the door only felt a sudden cold, and the gaze of the stranger seemed to penetrate the thick door and shoot straight through her body.