Fall In Love With A Substitute

Feng Yue is a temporary, what is the bet, she really didn't think it.

She fingers unconsciously put the chess pieces, finger into the side of the arcs of the chess pieces, and the eyes fell to the Song Dynasty.

Feng Yue thought that the mp will be fell into his own.

Soonni, homic, hanging, shading peach blossom -

She is not open, the throat is slightly hoarse:

"Gambling ..."

"Ok?"

"Gambling, lost the new clothes sent by the internal government, tried it, and the head was also tried."

Feng Yue is looking for a way: "Drinking and remind me to test the summer dress, I am not tired, if you lose, just for me."

Song Yizhen, then laughter.

Feng Yue's idle is really not how to value, but the foundation is there, even if you can't worry, wear everything is a colorful charm.

How to drink a snowy son, I don't dare to tell the new clothes.

I want to catch the moon. I know that this bet is not playing, I have a joke-like bet, two baths.

"Well." Song Xiang should be, laugh and profit.

What to say, I have to say anything, I was brought by her, and I held a snail peony tray in my hand, and I got the kiln, the sound was crisp:

"The Master Wanfu."

"Before the kitchenette did a road to the butterfly, I got the prince, but let them be bad. Today is a point of view, this is coming to ask."

The East Palace has only one sick master, and everything is dull, and it is not a while, and there is nothing in the moon.

After a few days, I have a few days, it seems that the appetite is weak, and it is less.

After the Song Dynasty was observed, the Snow Qing went to the kitchenette to see the sound, and the way flipped out of the memory out of the face of the butterfly noodles and let them do it.

The butterfly face is coming, the face is thin, I don't know what to use vegetable and vegetable juice, there is a green texture on the butterfly wings, which is extremely delicate. When it is a soup with hot breath, it is like a butterfly wings, and it is flying.

Hey, the month, using two bowls, half a butterfly has not miss it, obviously like it.

Song Yi saw her liked it and did a renest of the kitchenette. I want to come to the kitchenette to estimate the preferences of the master, and have developed more interested, and I have this.

"What is it?"

Drinking the snow, put the dish in the table, originally a dao, which is also made into a butterfly, and the butterfly is the same.

The crispy point is big, it is a stacked crispy, it is close to you, you can smell your delicious milk.

Song Yan suddenly remembered that in another world, she has also seen similar pastries.

There is a person, especially very much like to eat.

Love to eat fans, clear, clear, clear, clear, Bai, Ming, Ming, white, broker Luo Chunzhi, it is a big enemy, the assistant of other home helps buy coffee every day, and Liu Lele goes the most West Point House -

"Do you try it first? This thing is called anywhere.

Drinking the snow is crisp and interrupted by the Song Dynasty.

She is ignorant, eyelashes, puts a small yin in the cheeks.

Song Yizhen suddenly spoiled.

It may be probably that this body is really prone to tired.

She opened the book and got up and returned to bed.

The sea sealing the moon is already attempted.

"The taste is good." Feng Yue biting his mouth, Xu, the little bit is very crisp, even the Song Dynasty can hear the fine crush blown by the frying between the lips.

"Hey? You are not sweet?" Dotting and snow, "I want to be the length of this point with your eyes."

"I will find a reason." Feng Moon did not explain anything, just laughing.

The conversation of that head is transmitted to the Song Dynasty. She has not disturbed the moon to taste the gourmet is very interested, and they have to leave quietly.

"If you like it, you don't have to change your taste, you can take it directly."

"The name is not yet?" Feng Yard, sounds, and the sound is crisp with the entrance.

"Yes."

"It's called butterfly crisp."

Song Yunxiao leaks, and it is stubborn and suddenly looks back.

Before the table, Feng Yue's mouth is like, ten fingers, the dessert in the hand, there is only a small half, the crop is like a jar away.

Song Yizhen can only see her beauty and charming side, but very fast, Feng Yue is looking forward to the head, such as colorful, mid-star four:

"Do you want to taste?"

Song Yan is standing in the same place, the lips are slightly.

There was a snow smile over there: "I am afraid that I am not going along the butterfly. I have a name for such a butterfly crisp. I will know that it is a series."

"The name of the name." Feng Yue lang.

She doesn't know, why do you think that it is a butterfly crisp. It is not allowed to be the cause of the snow, there is a butterfly noodles in front of the butterfly, and the butterfly is also normal.

Song Yun Ming.

This is the case.

It is a coincidence.

Song Dao said: "I don't have it, some children are sleepy, and I will sleep."

Sealing the moon is asking, the sea is coming soon, and it is progressing.

Sprinkle the gold light, she went down, she did not sleep for a long time.

"09."

"Host." 09 quickly should be.

Song Yan was quiet, and he asked exports: "People in the world will not appear in another small world, is it?"

"Yes." 09 sound fruit, "The small world we came is all equivalent, belonging to different time and space, and there is no way to open between the world."

"Well." Song Dynasty suddenly, the voice is lighter, "Can I check the status quo of the world's mission object?"

Isn't this asked Lin Ever?

09 automatically translated, my heart is a bit unclear, as if adults have a feeling, but it is a pity that she lows:

"After leaving the world, you can't query."

09 waited, etc., did not wait until the host continued. She is inexplicably, the host did not fall asleep, and she thought about her mind, she thought, busy:

"But the world has run very healthy, this is not received from any follow-up abnormal notice, the host can be relieved, Lin - mission object must be very good."

It is also a long time.

"Thank you, 09."

After the Songqua left Yi Xi Yao, he will recruit to ask: "Can Feng Moon can be in the Qing Palace today?"

"Back to the temple, didn't."

Site is aware of the master, he is cut:

"These days have no dry palace in the Japanese days, and it is rare today that the prince is angry and hurt, and the prince is in the east palace, not going to the Qing Palace."

"Today, Prince is trick, Xu is the best time, watch the temple to interruption!"

In Songqu, I don't understand this, especially in the dry palace, let him be tragically learned.

Moreover, the longer the rumors, the longevity, as well as the emperor of his bodies, is not good.

To make a sedate, it is for the family and is herself for himself.

Songquan is determined to: "Carrying back, return to the martial arts."

" -"

"It is still necessary to do some preparations." Songquan is dark, such as the cloudy clouds of gray, "the crisis is very important, and there is also a long-awaited tiger, can't be slow, seek to see you."

I'm feeling like I feel.

Song Qi returned to Wu Demu, immediately made people from the Royal Tasty House.

The Wude Temple is not a small kitchen. After he is short to stop, it will be ready to go out.

Qi Baozhu personally served him, taking Jade Jade: "His Royal Highness ... Is it to do the palace?"

"Well." Songquan did not carefully incredibly.

"His Royal Highness."

Qi Baozhu said, the jade in the hand has been unfained for a long time, Songquan is a little impatient, just have to waving her, the palm is brought to Qi Baoshi, he suddenly remembered what, hacked.

He smashed her cheek, pinch her chin, and let her look up and see her moment.

"His Royal Highness ..." Qi Baozhu is not looked at him.

"You go to the palace with this palace." Song Song laughed, extraordinarily gentle, "Going to the Father's Empress!"

"Yes." Qi Baozhu is hesitant, and it will be under meat.

Songqua was satisfied with her and turned to go first.

Qi Baozhu's hand is slippery, and it is slight to breathe.

Songqua actually let her go together!

Qi Baozhu flashed a madness, the lips did not raise, but also thanked Songquan to her opportunity, she is really looking forward -

Looking forward to seeing the end of Songquan.

I saw that Qi Baozhu took the car with a car.

Songqua has its own idea.

Although he didn't have a few times, he could notice an abnormality, but Feng Yue gone entered the palace, and the other wolf is in the field, and the situation is different from the past.

He can add a layer of guarantee to the Baizhu.

In case the month, I will leave people bad things, or other accidents, just push Qi Baozhu -

Songqus thought of this, looked at the eyes of Baoshu, and it was hypocritical pity and tenderness.

Qi Baozhu is like ignorance, sitting in his own body.

It's really poor, Song Luo is fun.

After waiting until the Qing Palace, the sea is free. The Song Song took Qi Baozhu and made a soup into the soup, and the head was a shatter.

See the emperor, He Yizhen is busy waiting for the position before the stay.

He Yizhen is moving weak, and Songqua will not put her in their eyes. They only have a look, and they put their attention on the emperor.

"The father is still well? The child has come to serve you."

"It can be." The emperor tried to make a sound.

On the side: "I still said before, the East Palace wants to take a birthday of the emperor, add a joy, the emperor will be getting better and better."

It is an East Palace.

"The emperor's emperor has a heart." Songquan turned, "the child did not have a good wife, but the sideways still angry, she was good for soup, personally kitted for the father of your father."

The emperor looked up and looked at Qi Baozhu. The face was twitching two: "Well, yes."

Songquarin is a flash, told: "Qi, still in charge of the father-in-law."

Qi Baozhu should be, obey the bowl of soup, sitting on the bed.

The rich chicken soup is floating in the dry palace, the fragrance is faint, the emperor is obviously, and the eyes fall to the soup bowl.

The Hi is only stirred with chicken soup and he is fed in the emperor.

Songquan urged: "Wan Mo let it cool, carefully hurt the father's spleen and stomach."

Qi Baozhu's porcelain spoon stopped, look back to Songqu, lips slightly, and embarrassing, it seems to be happy, and like a happy expectation.

Qi Baozhu is different!

Songqus almost perceived, and the electric flames, he did not want to understand what this exception was, and Qi Baozhu was shaking down to the bed. The knee was squatted on the ground, and the cry was screaming.

"No ... I can't do it ... The father of the father, the second emperor to poison your dragon! You see your true face!"

Song Song worship: "Qi! What are you talking in a mess!"

After the tears of Qi Baozhu, she didn't look at the face of the old emperor.

"The second emperor is a daughter-in-law, it is a daughter-in-law day. He is a life, and the daughter-in-law does not dare. But you are a true life, it is everyone's day, the child is born, since childhood, the father is taught, Fu Jun lets the child Father, daughter can't do it! "

At this point, all the palace of the Qing Palace is all in the ground, and He Wei is no exception.

A dead silence in the temple.

The old man in the gottage is stirty, but the eyes can convey emotions. His turbid pupil is leaked and unbelievable and angry, and there is a doubts -

But no matter what, the son daughter in his illness, is a crime of fondting his Tianwei, is an unforgivable sin!

The old emperor went to see the Songqu.

Songquiang is angry and screaming: "Come, Hi is crazy, bring her to diagnosis!"

The emperor is hard to raise hands, and when falling down, it seems to be ignorant, it makes a dull sound, and his voice is more bored, short and powerful:

"Come, call, call the doctor."

"Yes."

The eunuchs gathered to stand up, and the Songquard and Qi Baozhu were separated from the dragon bed. At this time, there is a kindness, and it is alert to alert:

"It's a good doctor, I have to wait for the royal doctor to test the soup."

Songquang is chaos, he doesn't even time thinking about why Qi Baozhu knows his secret, and the difficulties under the eyes have occupied him all.

Destroy your title!

He turned his head, but saw the eunuchs to take the soup bowl in the hands of Qi Baozhu, and the other side, the soup can be stressed in the palace.

Songqua slammed from the foot.

This bureau has become, and he is the .

Finally, his eyes fell to Qi Baozhu.

Qi Baozhu looks like a look, it is very poor, her eyes written, more, is a hate.

I thought Qi Baozhu will use it for himself, but it is Qi Baozhu to push himself to the abyss.

Song Lu is coming to the neck, tough swallowing, but there is a wild fire in burning, arrogant.

He can only hope now, the people who look forward to Tai Hospital can't find this medicine -

Once I have previously, he gave the father of the father of the father, and he took a little abnormality. The secret medicine was not checked. Many Yuji did not have seen it. I didn't know, I just said that my father worried about state affairs, overworked.

The follow-up of the father is getting angry, this is not.

This time, let God care about it again -

The royal doctor has a very fast, it is uncommon, and it is still the case of the hospital.

The Songqua is awkward, and the mind is happy.

The court is judged: "The emperor Wanfu, the minister will go to the East Palace, and hear the emperor is a sound, and it will come."

The eunuch has taken him to see him to see the soup pot, and the courtyard is sentenced to have been verified.

Finally, I have already mentioned the eyes of the blind and hung up.

Finally, the court sentenced to the soup pot, looked at the emperor on the Dragon Bed, deeply bent over:

"Your Majesty, this soup contains Zhuo Shi seeds, for the former secret medicine, can make people gain chaos, fainted, and wants to ask for people in front of them."

"This secret is killed in the five internal organs. You can't afford it in the emperor. If you take this medicine again, the consequences are unimaginable, fortunately, no entrance, this is the blessing!"

Songquan is hung down, falling to a broken bone, and the blood is thorough.

He finally struggled:

"You have a secret medicine in front of you, this kind of thing is known, with your vacation decision?"

He looked at the old emperor, his eyes got and jeel: "The father, how can the child hurt you!"

The emperor did not look at him at all.

The emperor stared at the soup pot, hoarse voice: "How do you recognize it."

The hospital sentenced to Shen Coiced and firmly said:

"Original micro-ministers are not known, or before one year, the micro-ministers encountered a big Confucianism and grandchildren in Xishan, and the opportunity to talk about medicine, he gave a letter to the imperial doctor in front of the minister."

"The same is the same as the presentation of the book, and the micro-minister believes that Zhuo Lee will be no exception."

The sound of the college is powerful: "If the second emperor does not believe, it can be tried from the prison to try the death penalty, and when there is a conclusion."

Sun Qing ...

Sun Qing, is a Master of the Moon!

Songquan is so heavy, and the look is no longer calm, and the body is shaking, and a few wants to vomit.

To the end, everything is a bureau under the moon!