Look down, kissing the play, does need certain force and courage. No one knows how Jiang Zheng led his own proximity to brainwash himself: You just have a flower, a fragrant flower, touch a soft petal, right, is this feeling.

When the director shouted card, she slowly opened his eyes.

Ji Mu Ye's eyelash slightly trembled, and the beautiful double eyes were shocked.

Jiang Zheng felt that he was as good as the landlord of the prison, forcibly, and bad.

However, I still have to sigh, Ju Mu Ye's acting is really great. Motor, his lips, he can ear, kiss his lips, he can also be red.

The ear is rushing, and suddenly I really want to pinch.

She immediately was scared by myself. harm.

Jingmei came over to give Jiu wild-side cup of ice water, recently fired, and it was hot, and ice water was a life-saving medicine. Han Yi handed a cup of health, guanhua tea, Jiang Zheng drank two behind: "Teacher Ji, you see."

Ji Mu Ye wrote that I saw that Jiang Zheng turned his face, and suddenly the auricle moved before and after.

Hai Yi: "..." Oh. Dedicated to the girl too.

Jing Mei: "..." What ghost?

Ji Mu Ye, "Jiang Teacher will gain."

Jiang Zheng said seriously: "The teacher is more than, I am still far away. I will only let the ear move, I can't let the ear red. Or, you teach me?"

Jingmei is laughing and enduring. Han Yi also smoked and didn't want to talk.

Ji Mu Ye is again, "Jiang teacher please."

Jiang Zheng followed him away. Probably the stunt god does not expose, so call her to a private professor.

The two wound behind the column.

Jiang Zheng's face is good, and the teacher will guide the master.

Ji Mu Ye fixed to look at her, a thin lip, "If I kiss you, will your ears will be red?"

Liang Zheng glanced, instantly shocked, then blushed, the next second earlap rolled.

Ji Mu Ye bites his teeth, "Teacher Jiang, do you understand?"

Jiang Zheng was scared by his scared, she nodded, and immediately shook his head.

Jiu Ye holds his fist, "Do you want to try?"

Jiang Zheng scared the soul and flying, lordless: "Ji, Ji teacher, you don't live up to the expectations of fans, you are destined to stand to the highest mountain peak ... you ... can't ..."

Jiu Ye: "..."

Han Yi looked at Jiang Zhenghong to come out from the column, thinking: Hey, Jiu Ye is very cow, I will teach.

The next plot is basically high.

Queen Tang Qinli brought back to Holy Water from Meldo Shenshan, sent by to Wangfu Palace. Shenshan has a cliff wall, seeps out of the reflection of the crystal spring. The legend of the first generation East Wasdom was injured and injured in the enemy. It was bathed in the cliff under the cliff, and the wound instant healed, this has the East Women's 100-year base.

The Queen of the descendant is to serve the Holy Springs, only the Queen can use it. Subsidians who contribute to the country may also have qualifications, and there are no more than five people in the east girl.

Cui Ling was originally unknown to Qi Bao, respectfully, so the maid official couldn't bear the Queen, and he was able to explain him.

"His Royal Highness. I am more mouthful. Your Majesty is a deep sense of love, otherwise it will not work hard from the cliff to collect holy water, and the mountain is sent to the temple."

Cui Ling is lipped with lips, suggests, and heads towards the direction of the palace.

Whether it is sending the Holy Shui, or to send a brocade jade food, or the priest of the Queen's interest, and the flowers written on the road will be unresolved to Cui Ling. ,, She can't help but remind: Can you have something to give? No need to have more precious, sincere sincerity.

Three days later, a delicate short bow was sent to the Palace. Sangmu transit, the bow holds the dragon pattern, and it is small and exquisite to the horse riding. Tang Qinlan is just a look at the face, nothing to say. In the early morning of the next day, when Qim Baof was served, he found that on the pillar in the palace, on the screen, even the woods on the woods.

She laughed and told people to climb up to take the arrow, re-inserted, into the arrow.

Finally waited until the big wedding day. Eastern women's countries celebrate, lively.

Kang Yanchuan flooded into the celebration from the Baby of Xishan, from half a month. The eight-year-old nobles can enter the Miyagi to participate in the feast, and the first royal family in the eighth country can enter the Palace to participate in the big wedding ceremony.

The wall is colored on the wall, and the red belt flutters.

Queen's Majesty reduced the taxation in March to enjoy the national.

In the street, on the square, the blow is singing, the wild play, Sharon dance, the play should be, all people are filled with smiles.

Ji Time to, Cui Ling, a big red, riding a white horse from Wangfu, and his brother Chen Kong took the white horse, escorted by the guards to Palace. The martial law along the way, the black pressed people are squatting. After thousands of years old, the white horse is thousands of years old.

Entry into the city, entering the city, the front square, Tang Qinlan Tao Tao is under the Palace, looking at his Wangfu, step by step to her.

It turns out that he is also very good.

The eyebrows are handsome, the stars burns, and the Tang Qinlan flashes these two words, and the arms have been extended, holding Cui Ling's hand.

The public gave a high-year-old, and the leader of his brother neighboring the country was tearful. The magical transition of the half month made him always like to dream.

Worship the ancestors, delegation, accept the ministerial profit, the big marriage held a day. At night, the square in the palace is clear on the square, and the first leaders of the various ministries of each department will sit in the official position.

The ministers went to the Queen Couple in turn.

Tang Qinlan is quite good, a cup of cups drink below the color. Cui Ling is also not awkward, drinking faint, no drunk.

Tang Qi Lan is at him, and the lips hook, the eyebrows have already laughed.

After the feast before the hall, the courtiers were relieved. What's more curious, they don't dare to make the Queen's cave.

Tang Qinlan took Cui Ling's hand, cross the step, wrapped around the palace.

I still remember that the palace changed, the two stood here, Cui Ling two words did not say climbing the mountain buses, retrieved the brocade and took a set of Tang Qinlan.

"I want you to climb again tonight." Tang Qin Lishi smiled, and then shook his head. "Can I don't have civilians, you are not walked Alang ... Some decent is always a matter." Regret, but she is willing to find a good person, these regrets are not enough.

Cui Ling, the lower lips, "ministers ..."

Tang Qinlan interrupted him, "I don't want you to take risks."

Cui Ling: "..."

Around the front house of the palace, pick up the level, today's wooden ladder is also dressed, Tang Qinlan is holding Cui Ling's hand (or he has not been released) sitting in.

"I said, there is a place in your place here sooner or later."

"I don't have any food, Cuiro, do you know?"

Cui Ling also had to go to the knee, and Tang Qinlan took him, "Your husband and wife don't have to be more ceremonial. You can't kneel."

The two entered the palace, and the most exciting drama came.

Ji Mu wild replaces a thin white silk robe, long hair shawl, beautiful latch, and vaguely seeking strong back muscles.

Jiang Zheng also replaced a thin silk robe. After the hair is pulled, the two are in the heart, and even the makeup is also deliberately describing the corner of the corner.

The light group puts the lights in the room softly, two thick, big candles and dragon engraved phoenix, Zhengzi burned.

Jiang Zheng did not be nervous, and I saw Ju Mu Ye to do this, and immediately started snoring. A sound, hiding, hiding.

Han Yi did not laugh, and quickly gave her to warm water.

Jiang Zheng first shot this kind of play, there is no experience. No, she didn't even have this life experience. Kiss play, I will say after the psychological construction, but this kind of imagination is imagined.

Because of the status of the queen, today, this play needs her to actively "start" ...

Take a ghost! She is not dare, I really don't dare!

Han Yi is apking, "Otherwise, we use it!"

Jiang Zheng shook his head, this drama is replaced, what about the next drama?

I didn't go there. I didn't start to take the earlobe, I didn't start to shoot the earlobe, and Jing Mei said with him, he was half a word. The heartbeat is infinitely enlarged, and the portrait of the eyes sways into slow motion.

Jiang Zheng saw the wine glasses on the table, pick it up, and found that it was water.

"Come!"

Everyone: "..."

Han Yi was shocked, "Gucheng, what are you doing?"

Jiang Zheng bites his teeth, "Drinking the strong!"

The staff took the wine, Jiang Zheng was drunk, and Han Yi stopped.

Xing Yinmin saw that this scene smiled and didn't speak. Anyway, the Queen is now a micro-state. Some actors can give the drunkenness to gain, and some need to drink a little better. Everyone has the Activity of everyone. Not surprisingly.

After a few mouths, the small belly, the small abdomen is warm, Jiang Zheng returns to Ju Ye, and she shakes the wine pot, "Ji Teacher?"

Ji Mu Ye is like frightening fried chicken, shaking the head with the roll.

Jiang Zheng shrugged his shoulders, and he was still in Mu Goga. This occasion is available.

As a result, Liquheng slammed against the gold embroidery, and when he laughed in his silk, Ji Mu Ye blinked, and suddenly shouted: "Come!"

Jiang Zheng: "..."

The male and female, drinking slightly, early, and the night play began.

Cui Ling revealed a white shirt, holding a book in his hand, seeing his foot, seeing his face, leaning on the soft collapse, smilling at him.

He hangs his eyes, whispered: "Your Majesty, Chen found a second book." Fang immediately took a book on the bookshelf, take it in his hand, although I don't know what to do, I always feel that the hand It will not be so embarrassed in it.

Tang Qinlan sat straight, got up and walked, from Cui Ling's hand and lost his book.

Cui Ling: "..."

"You are going to the north, I know a lot of interesting things, talk to me? Well?"

In the last um, it hurts the beam, hooks people, straight down the face of Cui Ling and red.

He suddenly took a meal, "the minister is mission."

Tang Qinlan seems to have a lot of helplessness. I don't know how to let him leave a lot of concerns. I can see the sprinkle and escape when I first see him.

She sat, Cui Ling stood, and the two passenger is very popular like a stranger.

Tang Qinli's eye wrinkles, get up and go to him, and you can smell your heartbeat.

She spent the sleeves, and the candlelight was destroyed. The temple is dark, only two thousand years old candlelight shake, keep the last look.

Tang Qinlan stretched over the wrist of Cui Ling, gotting his hand.

The bone is clear, the hand stab.

She didn't hesitate to turn around, pulled him, step by step.

At this time, the lens is long, the red curtain is rolled up, and the two people sit in bed.

Tang Qinlan's hand caress in Cui Ling's shoulder, and another hand hook his jaw and let him turn around.

Falling into his cheeks, brushing his earlobe, Tang Qinlan loudly, "Cuiro, are you shy?"

Cui Lingng, did not dare, and did not want to admit it.

Tang Qinlan pinched his earlobe, finally let him, in his neck, just put it, the red lips put it.

The lens is long, the silhouette is graceful, and it is high.

After the slimness is slow, the fiber is lifted, the finger hooks the opposite of the people ... The two people finally coincided with it.

The undulations, the microwow, shake, linger, the curtain yarn, a layer of layers ...

Everyone breathes. Xing Yinmin even forgot to shout.

The blouse slipped from the shoulders of the ginger, and the white skin tone thorns.

Her mandible lifted slightly, his arms hooked his neck, and Ji Mu Ye didn't hold back, and it went down.

The author has something to say: Ji Mu Ye: Laozi is can't bear!

Jiang Zheng: Take the play, finally pinching the ruby ​​earrides of Mu Gorge. Awesome!

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