Fall In Love With A Substitute

"The East Palace said, the Prince His Royal Highness will still rest, today ... It is no longer a temple." Hong Chang bow his waist.

"It's not saying that it is good, it's sick?" The emperor had the abstraction of the hand.

At the end of the emperor, it is very relaxed, and the flood is clear, the Prince can't drive, he is relieved.

The son is weak, and this is the royal taboo.

Hong Chang smiled: "It is said that it was not tight last night, and he ate."

"Hey, let the royal doctor take care of the good health."

"Yes."

The emperor is in the East Palace, and the royal doctor who is subject to the East Palace shall not be frequent, do it.

Although I was thin, I didn't toss it in the end, I only faded in half-length clothes, Song Yu wrapped in warm bristles, fortunately, no cold.

Don't go to the Yangxin Temple is not Take Joe, but ...

"The previous drug has been utter twice, and it is much smoldering, I will cover it tomorrow, I will cover it."

Come here, Jiang Yue doctor replaces "Prince" and looks at the sadness and takes the head.

He looks at the heart of the nose. Under the eyes of the Prince, you can't see the people in the bed. Staying for the prince, let him come out, he does not say, pick up the medicine box.

Waiting for the temple, Jiang Feng's heart is pine, rub the sweat of the roar, and have bitterness.

Which one is this?

The little release and his private hand, there is a headache and hot, it is looking for him to catch the medicine. At this time, he will send the River to the East Palace, and the small sound is :

"Which one is a matter, the dragon is weak, this night is reversing the phoenix, how can I become a doctor?"

The little release is complicated, and the sound is lower.

In the end, I used to be used to the East Palace. The little release is full of face. "My master is bad", "said the Prince who is playing this world with the prince of the prince." Will not be sucked? "

Finally, he is hard to accept the reality, self-speaking self-comfort:

"I don't whisper, the prince's feet ... hehe."

"Ugh!"

Jiang Feng followed with sigh, he looked at the small release, and he didn't say it.

For his knowledge of "Prince", he is willing to be a phoenix pressure dragon.

It is also better than "Prince of Prince," this royal secret is easier to accept.

It's more horrible, I'm going to this, and the Prince will know the "Prince".

- She all knows that she is still, and the princess of Jiaozi is like that.

They all tossed, I went to give the princess, she was still tail next to it, and a pair of things were stained, and the tiger was scared, scared his consultation could not concentrate.

Is it a person?

Jiang Feng is saddened.

When I arrived outside the East Palace, Xiao Shi was said:

"Self-playing the Prince is coming, the Eastern Palace is unreasonable, and Jiang Yu doctor is only coming, it will be much better."

I wrote over the envy of Jiang Feng this profession.

Jiang Feng uses the eyes of young people to look at him.

"No knowledge is a blessing." It's more happiness.

"what?"

Jiang Feng did not explain the meaning of explaining, making it far away, and the back is vicissitudes.

Song Yan did not expect that he had a good secret medicine in this small world using a lot of blood stasis, not because of being crusal, but because of the mountains.

Her skin is delicate, and it is tossing, and the body is not like it. Especially the necklines of the outer head, it can't cover it, can only call the medicine.

That drug cream is brought, and the snow will prevent the snow to prevent the snow, personally for the medicine.

The moon is idle, and it is never thicker.

In addition to the neck of the Song Dynasty Swan, under the clothes, there is no omission everywhere.

Sprinkle the golden account, hide how many spring lights will be discharged.

Only can only be laugh from or escape, and when it is heavy, the light will breathe, whispered, and spoke, spokes to a spring scene.

Forehead.

The emperor is like the tiger, sent a second flight, and I have a nap.

In general, I have a faint, but I am so delicious, but the emperor is fainted, and I prefer to point to Jiangshan. This Jiangshan is still his own. How can he say how to say, no less faint.

A good court, I have been quite orderly, I'm, I have a mess.

The Prince Party and Fengjia have a private place to express the performance in front of this emperor, the rest of the Chu Wang sent a few a few miscellaneous people, but I really want to touch the fish, add the official, and how do you want the emperor? .

Especially in Chu Wang command, they have been in front of the second emperor of the Emperor Mausoleum, and they should not be angry.

When the sky, when they were fighting, the Taizi tolerance was not investigated.

As a result, the prince was sick, and the emperor sat on the dragon chair and started to count the old account.

At this time, regardless of your home or the home, I'm looking forward to the Prince of the Prince and come back to the court.

This big trie will not open you!

Under the thousand waising, the prince is finally subjective rehabilitation and reappears above the championship.

If you follow the second emperor, now I've been a prince, I'm from the prince. If these days are not frequent, the official position is almost gone. At this time, I will see the Hall of the Prince, tears come out.

The Prince is sitting, everyone seems to have a deputy pill, and then not afraid of the emperor.

If there is anything wrong, the prince will persuade two sentences, or four or two thousand pounds, always make the emperor.

It was only a prince to make a country, perhaps still have no feeling.

But when the father and son are on the same stage, the people who have the heart have already found that this court-oriented the main bone of Datan, I have long been unknowingly.

The Prince uses him to make people a short means of this time, and the people will pick up the service post.

Referring to the emperor, thinking of him, the people were awesome, and the people had only shake their heads.

In the face of the Prince, no matter what you like him, he is only a good job before he is gentle but firmly attitude.

Ming Jun's phase.

Under this consensus, the strength of the gathering of the Song Yizhen is more condensed.

Especially in Deng Bo, the disaster is returned, first in Surabo to send the people to send the umbrella, win the name of the body, and brought it.

When I came back, under the admiration of the Prince, from the original small, I became the political affairs of the Chinese book.

The original paragrap political affairs Zhao Peng, which was deeply affected by the retrieval of household debt.

The prince is distinguished, and he does not hesitate to lift offices. After this, the officials around the Prince have riveted their strength, constantly there is a courtier, and the horses are more hot in the East.

All of this, nature is not going to do well - the emperor is still sitting on the dragon chair.

If the dark flow comes together in all directions, all flow into the lake named East Palace, the waves are dark, and the spray is bright.

From the shore, the water is as always, calmless.

Estimated the timing, Song Yan said to the emperor, and the Wang Wang was in Beijing, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is.

The emperor stuffed, did not think it was said:

"What kind of thinking about this?"

The king of Da Li, not to be sent to Beijing, and in previous years, the princes of the king will enter the Beijing Dynasty in the end of the year.

The emperor is not a person who loves the rules, which is extremely strict, and is the lack of interest in this proposal.

Summer, Song Yu, but also drinking hot tea, she hides two courses, said:

"Don't dare to lick the father, the child, this bones ... There will be no emperor in the knees, there is a few in the future, the prince is not lonely."

"Thus, the child intends to choose one person from the side of the latter, inheriting the incense -"

"Mono!" The emperor sinking face, "Hello, start planning to get up and get up?"

Song Yu is in the heart of ancient wells, and the face is pale, smiles:

"This is not a child is willing to ..." She got up, "I watched the father."

A quiet in the temple.

The Prince and the princess of the Dragon and Phoenix double tires, with the birth of the birth, no matter which hier, see them all asserted, after this is difficult -

In front of the royal family, the euphemistic saying is difficult, basically is the meaning of the child.

The emperor looked at the top of the Song Dynasty, and the heart was full of stocks.

In the end, it is my own child, and it is clear that it is destined to have a bloody. He can't help but pity.

However, this is also good -

Fengyuan has recently carried out a job, and the Moon is also guarded in the hometown, and his heart is satisfied.

However, if it is a big man, if it is a hundred years old, after hundreds of years, the Prince will have a good, Feng Yue and the emperor, I don't know who is sitting on the dragon chair.

Feng Moon will not be given to the royal grandchildren, which is also one of the reasons why the emperor barely agreed to the end of the East Palace.

If you choose to inherit the past, you will not be able to intimate your meat and your heart is very good.

He didn't care about this moment, since the Prince actively put forward, it would be.

Emperor is pine:

"Then, how do you want to mention the family banquet to Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Be late.

Song Yan naturally will not use this sentence back to the emperor, her warmth:

"It is a big event that is about the country, and it is not very in a hurry."

"The child wants to stay in the side of the palace to live in the palace. If you look at it, if you want to choose, you will go to Beijing, and I will inform Zongmiao."

Emperor nodded:

"This is the case, you will follow you."

After taking this, the sacred desired to send the palace to the palace, and Wang Wang entered Beijing before Mid-Autumn Festival, went to Mid-Autumn Festival.

The sacred trend was indicated, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is round, and the king will bring his best to his family, with a total of August 15.

There is a priest, and the king has to come.

This is finalized, and the purpose of the Song Dynasty is more close.

The sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred day.

Song Yizhen, from the Yangxin Temple, take the East Palace.

It's time to say it.

I don't know what she is doing at this time -

The palace is secluded, and it is turned around and meets another team.

He Yizhen, and her princess, Song Yingguang.

Xian Wei's disappears, and even the Song Dynasty is also gotually discarded by the emperor. It is not allowed to go out in the temple.

However, the emperor's ear is soft, and it is not a hidden danger. It is a hidden danger.

Don't say this first, the sage is retreat, and He Wei took the princess. Although the position was not changed, the status was very different.

At this time, I didn't want to please, but I won't be close to the enemy.

He Qihao teaches Song Yingguang extremely good, innocent, well-behaved and curious to give the Song Dynasty.

Song Xiang saw a child and smiled real a bit.

It is often bullied by the Song Dynasty. Song Yingguang is very small, especially in the face of men, is a timid direction.

But at this time, I faced the big emperor who didn't have seen it, she looked up his head and looked close to it.

Especially when I saw that the emperor laughed with myself, my eyes were gentle, washed like a warm water, beautiful and warm.

Song Yingguang can hide the mother, not facing outsiders, but can't help but speak when the royal brother is said:

"I heard it, I heard that I have an extremely adequate eating in the emperor brothers ..."

He Qiuyi, soft whisper:

"How can I ask for food?"

Turn to Song Dao:

"There is a misery, the second princess is not like this, so I can't help but get close."

It all said that the female Mo Ruo, He Qihao said with the mouth, but said the mind of Song Yingguang.

She is carrying hands, her face is hot, and she is going to go, some are sad.

Yes, the emperor will do not like the children who eat.

"Harbious." Mild voice.

Huh?

Song Yingguang bite the lower lips and quietly raised his head.

The emperor is not good, no steps are going on.

He sat on the steps, looking at yourself, his eyes like two bending milk, the little moonlight, the people couldn't open the gentle moonlight.

"If Ying Guang likes, it will give some children."

He is a meal, "" Just you are old, the spleen and stomach is really empty, don't be greedy, ok? "

Song Yingguang brightly lit crystal, some emergency:

"I am not greedy."

The emperor will not think she is very greedy, she is not.

Song Xiaoyu smiled.

The instrument continues to go forward.

After the prince, Song Yingguang said:

"The mother, the emperor is good." She thought about it, using the words in the book, "Xia Zi Yun Yun."

He Qiuji revealed her hair to the ear, and in the brain retrospects that day prince was in front of the gourd, only one words, rescued his life, she silently, sighed:

"You are a big brother, it is indeed very good."

Song Yizhen threw these behind him, to the East Palace.

The main hall is extraordinary.

The intuitiveness of a woman play, Song Dynasty, she put some pace, walking in front.

"Have you come back?"

Under the window, the cold beauty puts with a flower basket, lazy to call.

"Ok."

Song Yun was turned around her, and it seems that there is no exception.

She put down her heart and smiled: "I am going to tell you something to Yangxiang."

Fengyue is idle, black is like , red lips are like laughing:

"I have known it."

"Your legs are fast."

Enjoy the moon's idleness, I know the things of the Yangxiang, Song Yu is not surprising, nor is it, but this speed is too fast.

I don't know how the Moon is leisure how to train people's people, do you want Luo Chen to learn from Fengjia, improve Dark Work Efficiency?

"."

The silver scallment in the open moon is moving, and the sound is separated from the exterior and breaks, interrupted the Song Dynasty.

She looked looked, and saw her peony in the moon.

The peony was rotated in her hand, but she didn't look at it, she only looked at myself.

"It is my people too fast, or I have to live in the temple."

"Listen to Xiaoluo, his way to Songyang Palace, see He Wei, and two princess, talk about it?"

"..."

"I didn't have it."

It turned out to be because of this, Song Yu didn't do anything, and he was in the heart, she walked, carefully explained:

"But the princess wants to taste the east palace to eat two sentences."

"Oh? How is the temple back?"

Is this question necessary?

Song Yizhen was carefully thinking down, normal uncle Auntie brother sister read children Home's food, will pick up let the child take home to eat?

The answer should be stable.

Song Yan thought again.

The Eastern Palace is most special, and these are these all to give the moon, she personally made the kitchenette.

Is it different?

Song Yun just wanted to come out, Feng Yue's hand lifted, and the peony flower was thrown by her and fell to her arms.

Is this anxious?

Song Yizhen hugs with a very beautiful peony, a slightly sinking, and said:

"I told her that I have to give her, but how to send it, I have to listen to the meaning of the Prince."

She blinked, and she rarely laughed.

"This is the interior of the East Palace, there is a prince, I don't care."

This is still like.

Feng Moon is fried into a wool.

She hook the lips, thin waist limbs, standing up, just want to go to Song Yu.

Xueqing walked into the temple, quickly said:

"His Royal Highness, Qinghe County is mainly in the palace, and is going to Mingshou Palace."

"..."

Mao is blown again.