Fall In Love With A Substitute

Xiao Shizi is a little eunuch who is poor in Xu Jing, this big morning, he is smashing, stealing the capital under the corridor.

At a glance, I didn't open the kung fu, I listened to the palace of the palace, and the tone was not like seeing the prince, and I saw the king:

"Too, the prince is full of Wanfu!"

The Prince is coming back?

It seems that there is a burst of ice silk to the East Palace, and the palace of the cold wind will breathe, and the body is short.

Xiaoli is tight, he is busy usually go to the ceremony:

"Prince Wanfu."

"Ok."

The Prince passed through the palace of the palace, the sea-shelled red skirt swayed from the pebbles trails, the palace of the shackles on the two sides of the trail looked at the eyes, but this red is full of cold frost.

I don't know if I don't know, the Lord of the East Palace has gone, and the prince will fall away from the palace.

The Prince is not returned for a few days, it is still a come back today, what kind of child is behind, and it is not allowed.

Looking at the back of the prince, the young release sent people to inform Xu Jing, he was in the door of the temple, and the eared was soaring.

The prince is sick, in the lady, the prince is handed, and the prince summones people to save, he has to pull up the first sleeve.

Xiaoluan waited for half-column-in-law, and he can't wait to scratch.

- How do you move?

Inside the temple.

Song Yan looked in Feng Yisheng, and the group of butterfly is extremely charming, but the face is cold.

The lips are slightly smashed, and there is a sense of rejecting people.

Song Yun saw Feng Yue, and his eyes were fixed, and it was removed.

The hard silence spread in the temple.

09 scratched: "Feng Moon is not angry, is still angry?"

Song Yan did not answer, she also touched the moon's mind.

However, the pride of the moon is in the eyes. If you don't have a ladder to pass, you will have an angry, but you have to make a small temper.

Song Ying ushered, stopped in the position before the end of the sea, stay in the social distance, and won't be too intimate.

She raised his laugh:

"I am going to ask Xu Jing to ask the generals, I don't want to go back to the palace first."

When Song Yan, when I thought I would like to catch the moon, my belly is empty, and I said:

"Can you have used a morning meal? Can you use me?"

Feng Yue took the sleeve sleeve, not in a hurry, the face is faint, and it is not speech.

Snow blue is eye-catching, the previous step:

"The Prince Wan Fuxi, the Prince is thinking about you."

"Don't say next to it, you are used to eat a few desserts, the officials of the general can't do, the Prince is still talking, let Xu Jing will send."

Feng Yue looked at Xueqing, a pair of little smiles:

"Well? Prince this is afraid that I am not living in the general?"

Also send a square, for fear that you want to eat pastry to think about going back to the palace?

Xueqing didn't know which cat tail he stepped on the Lord, and his slightly looked at the Song Dynasty.

Song Yizhen helpless, :

"You will return to the generals to visit the old general, this is a filial piety, but you can't let you make your filial piety."

Xueqing did not know Xiaoming Shou Palace, and he glanced in the moon. This bending, and it is really, even her party, I will not be able to stop the moon.

What is it thinking at this time?

The sea, the palace began to put a morning meal.

Sui Lotus, a product official, chicken, soup bag, peach bamboo porridge, and small dishes, filled with tables.

The kitchenette is a bit eye, and two tablets are putting.

Song Yan will define the behavior of the moon as the filial piety, and the moon is slightly light, but it is still a look of a pair of oil.

Byeing her color is good, it is ticking the lips, giving a cold face to people, and only make people feel like a black-born red plum in the cold, washed by the snow, and the cold fragrance is double.

It is more appropriate to have the next return with the next day.

Song Yan pulled back his thoughts and continued to give a ladder for the ladder:

"Today, you have used the soup bag you have eaten, I am not eating, if it is cold, it is a pity."

The scene of the moon is swaying, and it seems to have the meaning of turning his head.

But soon, the steps stopped, the patron whit shook the eyes of the eye, and the eyes of the eyes:

"I didn't expect that the prince was accompanied by people."

Song Yan is a moon.

When you eat, politely ask other people to eat, isn't it a part of the social etiquette?

However, when Feng Yue was willing to move the cat JIO, to the top of the table, Song Yu touched the tip, followed, did not dare to provoke the big cat fried hair.

"His Royal Highness, is you and the Prince?"

After using the early meal, when I went to Hui Hui, I asked in the snow.

This palace is also returned, eats at the same table, why is the master left the table, it is ignored?

East Palace slaves will not dare to make a sound, and they are afraid that they have been taken by the Prince -

These days have been too comfortable, they have forgotten, the Prince of the Prince is a big marriage, and the arrival of the Prince!

"reconcile?"

The scene is sitting on the steps, smiling, she didn't follow the Song Dynasty.

However, Song Yizhen asked himself to accompany her with her mens, she was hard to sit down.

Song Yan is too sticky, and everyone will accompany it.

But the exterior, the prince shakes the big cat ears, determined to say:

"The palace is very respectful and the prince is coming, how is it."

Drinking and snowing, respecting the guest? Who?

I didn't call the master to go back to the palace in a few days.

... Don't say, think so, the Prince did respect the principal decision.

The drink and snow is almost convinced.

Hui Zi will send people to seek the moon before, and they will come out to see her.

I didn't have to come back to Hui, but I went to Yangxiang in the Song Dynasty.

Feng Yue is treated in the East Palace, I always feel that I only wait for the little pet from the Song Dynasty, whispering.

She frightened, and she also opened the instrument.

Hui Zi's place is just the right to palm, if you can't get it, please go to the moon before you are idling.

Hallless will, she is inconvenient with other .

But the prince is extremely high, in the hometown of the two palace, the number of golden people, shouting the month, no one can pick it up.

To change the usual, the hometown is still unpredictable, but she has sent a half-day affairs for the time of the time.

In addition to the chromogenous, it is the usual problem in the palace.

Xian Yu is more than ten years, Yi Xi Palace is a glory, and it is not a treasure.

At this time, the sages lost, and her excessive usage naturally went back.

Seeing this matter on the House of Internal Mansion, it is not surprising.

If there is anything to pick up the tricky thing, Hui Hui will not send people in Baba to ask himself.

In the end, she is afraid of death, afraid that Yixiang has turned over.

The moon is unable to tell the things, and the usage of Xiangsu is in the second product, which is left to Hui.

Drinking snow: "The His Royal Highness, Today's things, Huizhen Niang Niang can do not brilliant."

The words are very embarrassed, and Huizhen actually put the master as a knife.

"But it is a poor person who is afraid of death." Fengshi is unlocked, even if it is interested in Huiyi's more interest.

"In the harem, which one is not worn by Xian Yu, Hui Hao is all over these years, and it's hard. Hold the palace right, even the courage to step back, just think about how to save, is very miserable "

Drinking and snow, half-hosted.

She thinks more, if the Prince is not good, the next one is dried, it will be -

Hey, can't think about it, the Prince is still a long life.

Feng Yue did not raise the temple to find the Song Dynasty.

She called Yu Yan, with the efforts of Ping An, and queried Song Yu's body to recover.

Waiting to listen to the prostitute, it is still, and the moon is idling with his big fashion, I can't say that I am happy, still unhappy.

I am not happy, she is happy.

I left, and Song Yan actually gone, she was not happy.

In the evening, the snow is busy in front of the shelf, smoked is laid.

Song Yu is watching the book, and the look is safe.

The mood is extremely complicated, and a slightly unlocked prince is pinched with chess pieces, making a decision.

"Drinking snow, I will go to the West to go to the West."

The slightly cold female voice rang in the temple, and the candle shadow was shaken.

Drinking and snow in front of the bed, the expression was forced.

Divide ... Sleeping?

Xueqing squatted with a smoked, and immediately looked to the Song Dynasty.

Twin buddy hysteresis in the hands of the Song Dynasty.

She looked looked at the sun, the lips were tapped.