Fall In Love With A Substitute

The feast in the palace is fine, the dance is full, and there are some children to show.

Originally, two average daily don't see, everyone is still restrained, but in the end, people are fine, they are familiar, see your people don't let, in a few words, the atmosphere is getting fast.

The banquet is awesome, first is the palace, and the tea is the cloud of the clouds.

Then the dried fruit four products, candied four products, four products, etc.

The raw eater wine is prepaid, and the orange wine, acacia liquor, hundred flowers, Rheoli, honey, thinking that the princess is more ill, but also prepares Su Ziuxi.

Song Yan did not live up to beautiful, drinking cooked Su Ziuxi, this wine is cold, and it is warm and used.

Feng Yixiao is next to her, seeing her drinking, although there is no movement on the face, but the ivory is parked.

Waiting for the Song Dynasty to go down the jade cup, the Sun is idle and will talk to Hui.

Only two sentences, the Cao Zhaoyi came with the fragrant wind, and she was standing before the Song Yixian case.

"This Suyoto is used to it, is it easy to use?"

With the aid of 09, Song Yan can directly get the name of the small world. At this time, she looked at the woman in front of her eyes, and she learned that Zhaozi, who was about to arouse the left, and nature:

"Very good, the people who can see the banquet are extremely comprehensive."

The left cranian is bright, and the lips are soft:

"The princess is boasted, I have worked hard again."

"Originally Zhaoyi as Huiyi Niang Niang's fending feast?" Song Yan habitually blew, polite, "Zhaoyi ."

Left villated smiled, like honey in his hand, it was shouted, sweet, and immediately took it, and his eyebrows were in his face. .

The back is black.

"Don't look at your family Zhaoyi?" The nobles next to him.

Lu Yuan low eaten:

"Look at what, wait for her to come back."

Said, her chopsticks in her hand gave birth to gas, breathed, and shattered the pieces of almond tofu.

The broken tofu was lying in the white porcelain disc, she heard the people surprised:

"Hey, come back?"

came back?

Lu Yuan poked the tofu and looked up, and left cranian is really coming back.

"Do you know if you come back?"

Lu Yuan is cold, and it is worse to write "I am very dissatisfied" on the face.

"I don't want it."

"?"

"The Prince said that I was too fragrant in my body. The princess is not good, I can't stand the streak."

"She said this, how do I still stay."

Left vites are very wronged.

Lu Yuan is uninterested:

"You still wronged?"

Left cranium sat down, sulking nodd, his head relied on Luyuan.

"Still hello, never give up, I love smoked,"

Left Cantonese said, the body is awkward, rushing.

Lu Yuan hid her, there was no expression:

"No, I am disappointing."

"???"

Left Cantonese looked at her, and she wished.

Lu Yuan did not move against her performance, and she had a peach mountain chicken.

Zuandan snorted to drink acacia.

Lu Yuan, you have no heart!

On the other hand, after the moon, I left the left, and I looked at my eyes and didn't speak.

Because she found the reason, I sounded very much like an obey, Song Yan did not perceive anything, only laughed:

"How to see me?"

Feng Yue suddenly doned, said:

"I am afraid that you are eating drunk."

"You rest assured." Song lost his laugh.

Her alcohol is not bad, but it is limited to the physical quality, fearing wine, can not drink more.

If you say the amount of aluminum

She glances in the eye.

I don't know if I caught the moon, whether it is like a world, it is also a cup of instinishing.

"Well."

The moon is idle, and the wine glass is turned in hand, but has not been delivered to the lips.

She took the tail, and she looked at the same intensity.

But it is also a bit innocent, mixed with the original cold, mixed the strange charm.

Song Yizhen only feels that the light of the Moon is more intoxicating than honey.

Her heart moved slightly, just to open, someone came.

This person is rushing to the moon.

Seeing that the moon is looking for, Song Yizhen is in the upper lips, and the vegetables will be taken.

"It's rare to be able to be in this holiday today ..."

Ning Yao dreams are blushing, it seems that the wine has not been drunk, and people have been drunk, and she delivers a wine to the Moon.

"This is the autumn descendant of the dream, That brings the top beauty of the temple, but also looks at the face."

The banquet is everywhere, laughing, talking, and playing with a bowl, noisy.

I don't know why, Ning Yao dreams are clear, but they have never hindered into the Song Dynasty, and they are clear.

Brewing wine?

Song Yizhen's movements did not feel slow.

The autumn drops of these sauce wine, and it is a true spirits.

Xu, Ning Yu dreams that the moon will be born in the military, different ordinary women, special selection of this kind of wine.

Can you drink? Can you really drink?

Song Yizhen was completely stopped. She looked at the eyes, and she did not see the wine glass of the moon, and she first looked at myself.

Ok?

Song Yizhen.

"When I came, the emperor also made people ignored me, refused to let the emperor drink more alcohol, fear her headache." Song Dynasty dreams, warmth.

Ning Yao dreams look at the princess His Temple, and after a little, the look is sloppy:

"I missed it."

"Why not talk about omissions? If I don't have my body, I will listen to this beautiful wine name." Song Dao said, "It is no kind of margin, why do you have anything."

If the water is full of heart, Ning Yao dreams are gradually stable, and it is easy to face.

"It's so good." She pushed the airway.

At this time, she went to see the princess, only see the princess's back is straight as a bamboo, the crow, such as a waterfall, and beautiful bell.

Such a splendid figure is only sitting around the Prince.

The same color, different angling rhyme, it is really very.

It's better to say to them, what you have, or not, you should not say side by side.

Ning Yao Dream Lips.

She can pick up the orange wine in hand, and then went to the moon, she can do so, she did not do this.

After the dreams left, the two were slightly quiet.

After a while, I will seal the moon.

"Don't eat alcohol?"

Song Yizhen, said:

"Don't eat alcohol."

The rear is all passing people, seeing them not drinking, naturally will not respect it.

A banquet, Feng Yue is only the dish, and it is slightly not drunk.

This is the case, wait until the water, the end of the blush, and the water is full of water, and add three points.

Drinking and snow and follow the main team, I was very nervous.

As the saying goes, near Zhu is black, and the drinking ice can be calm, but in order to her, the smoked is three cups -

The main amount of the master is really poor!

It's also a trend of drinking and snow, I am afraid that my master is getting drunk, say anything I should not say.

Her eyes are always caught in the moon, if she is not dare, she wants to block the block directly, save one of the mains, and she is stunned.

During the snow, I looked at the princess, the expression and mood were very complicated.

Qing Ben Jia people, let's ...

Forget it, the princess is very good, she can't be more expensive.

Drinking and snow, you can only say:

"His Royal Highness, let's return to the East Palace."

"Back to Donggong?"

Feng Yue is like drunk, the eyebrows are in the thin drunken, and the sound hooks the smile:

"It's better to ... go to Mingshou Palace."

Drinking a snow, I just want to smash your hair.

"Returning to Dong Palace."

When drinking and snowing is difficult, the princess sound is like a scorpio, saving her between the water.

"The emperor is still waiting for the emperor." Song Yan bite the word "emperor brother", reminding the moon.

East Palace defensive is more strict, handling affairs is also more cheap, she still thinks to return to Donggong from Mingshou Palace.

Fortunately, I still look awake, I didn't have more persistence, I didn't say it, I got two down:

"Good."

The hair is swayed and gently swayed.

Song Yizhen has a soft, with the drinking and ice of ice:

"Take care of the emperor, don't look at the wind."

Fengyue is low, but it is low:

"Your small body, but also in turn."

"..."

This is seen here, and Feng Moon is a bit drunk.

Song Yizhen is not more than the people of drunkenness.

She turned and took a step, first leaving - I have to go back to the East Palace.

Drinking snow, look at the figure of the princess, then look at your master, hate iron is not steel.

It is clear that it is stealing, seeing the princess, how steadily and self-sustain maturity cold quiet and quiet, then look at you -

Ugh!

Song Yizhen first bathing, and then cleared it, he was replaced back to the man to dress up, and he returned to the East Palace via the secret.

Every time she leaves, it is the bedroom where the snow is located, and there is also dark guards outside. It is extremely hidden.

This time is no exception.

This room is in the temple, only separated by the floor-to-ceiling flower bird, she wrapped from the shadow of the shadow, I saw Xueqing.

Xueqing made her tea, whispered, said that the news received in this half day.

Song Yan listened, picked a few tight told told things, and disposed of it as soon as possible, it is necessary to temporarily become better.

After the feast, I was tired, she intently, remembered:

"What about Taizi?"

Is it not going back to the East Palace? How is you so quiet?

"After the Taizi returned, he was a drink, and it had been rest."

It has abundant ambitions and rarely in the day, and the Song Dynasty did not think of it.

She let the snow go on and go to the bed.

The account is vertically, the Boshan furnace cigarette is linger.

She opened some sprinkled gold accounts.

Feng Yue is lying on the bed, Xu, the wine is divergent, she feels hot, and the thin is also allocated to one side, and there is nothing on the body.

Song Yu is bent, ready to give her some belly.

It's just nearly close, and you will open your eyes away.

At that moment, it was awakened as a cheetah snoring and shoted from the sharpness of profit.

Song Yan is awkward for her, and it is said:

"you're awake?"

When she spoke, she left the month, if she recognized the people, and was warm as a cat.

She is slightly tight, and she is like a cat curled with flexible bones.

Feng Yue is drunk, and the fog is not in the fog, it seems that the Song Dynasty is asked.

The Song Yan is lighter:

"Continue to sleep."

An elbow of the moon, supported half of the body, and the long hair rolls on the shoulder, and the tail is slightly.

She touched the Song Xiang, who was sitting near the bed, nose, Yi, sputum:

"Ok?"

Song Yun, just said that he had to say patiently, and the bed tail was like a slight sound.

She watched it.

It was originally a toe for the toes, and I went straight to the swing.

Light powder nails, white Yingying's toes, gently stepping on a round coated golden silver.

Instead of saying, it is better to say that it is teasing.

The swaying ball sways, the smoked is fragrant, and the exquisite and exquisite ankle, follow the white calf, slowly -

It's so late for the snow, such as lying on a beautiful couch.

She rushed to her head, supported her head, and another arm such as soft and passionate spring water, and slowed down the hands and light lines. The slightly covered, slightly covered, half-covered Not cover.

The curve is abundant.

Because she is lying on the side, under the clavicle, the two teenagers have a pile of spring lights to squeeze -

Vent it.

When you really have a soul.

I don't know, Song Yan breathes gently.

Then, the beauty of the beauty is not stopped, one step, a step, a slap, one move.

Silver smoked ball, rolling to the hands of the Song Dynasty.