Fields of Gold

Fruit juice squeezes one glass after another, in addition to Sydney juice, and grape juice. Zhu Hanxuan drank a glass of sydney juice with honey and started his juicing business again. The squeezed juice was sent to the hands of the Emperor and the Queen by the concierge. The Emperor himself squeezed them, touched the filial piety of the little guy, tasted even better.

At noon, Autumn Tiger played its part, riding the horse accompanying King Jing, saw a cup of juice of various colors, sent from behind the team, touched the water bag that had been empty for a long time, and felt that he had given birth to a fake son. The eldest prince was only seven or eight years old, and he knew that he was filial to the Emperor, and his son had time to wander around behind his little girl's ass. Alas... the world is windy!

It's not over yet. Zhu Junyang's personal guard and paperman, Dong Li, came with a glass of Sydney juice carefully: "Your Highness, are you thirsty? This is our master's honor! ”

“The kid squeezed it himself?” The cool and sudden smoke in King Jing's heart dissipated, his eyes glistened with pride, and after taking over the juice, he did not forget to show off his small expression to several of the royal lords around him.

Dong Daoli, as if he knew what the king thought in his heart, answered aloud: “Back to the king, it was our master who squeezed it himself! Drink first, if not enough, grape juice, orange juice and pomegranate juice! ”

King Jing drank sweet thirst-quenching sydney juice and smashed it deliberately. “Go, let the boy squeeze another glass of grape juice with his father! I didn't expect little grass girl to bring so many fruits, it's been over half a month, I still have stock! ”

Little grass luggage trucks can be said to be luggage trucks, the fruit alone pulled five large cars, all kept with ice. There are also ingredients to make all kinds of snacks, roasted meat seasonings, etc., everything. Zhu Junyang once laughed at her and said she could open a food shop at the enclosure.

Yu Xiaohua said: Do you think I'd like to make so much food? I don't want my little six-pitch officer, one of a bunch of two-pin officers, to come out and crush her. If it's missing, this robbery, that scraper, can she still eat it in her mouth?

Look, now is a fresh example, the Grand Prince is playing with a cup of fruit juice and a cup of fruit juice. After a while, dozens of kilos of fruit have gone down, it doesn't mean to stop. Grand Prince, are you going to thrust the belly of the Emperor and Queen?

Fortunately, Zhu Junyang persuaded him to squeeze two cups of fruit juice for King Jing, and Yu Xiaograss thought about it. He had no family of his own, and the only Godfather qualified to drive with him was in Tang Gu Port. Lift the curtain and look forward, next to the bright yellow car, a long white shirt full of moon, the figure of the fairy bone appeared in her curtain. Yu Xiaocao squeezed a cup of thirst-quenching sydney juice and sent it to Wutong.

At first, the Empress drank fruit juice with pleasure, then took a small sip with her belly, and ended up with a glass full of fruit juice. Su Lan saw it in his eyes. The grand prince was playing high. One cup of juice was sent to him. The royal couple didn't want to share the juice that the royal family squeezed with others. He drank himself alive!

Drink up. Better than one of those, huh? Su Run glanced at the proud King Jing, and there was a sudden rise in his heart. If he didn't go into the palace, would he have his own family at this time? The kids played around on their knees and served him a cup of tea in good faith...

“Mr. Su, our lady has sent you a cup of juice. Enjoy!” Wutong was persuaded by his good-looking face and fullness, even though he had seen Chief Superintendent Su several times. How can such a rich, handsome, worldly person be...

Interrupted from his mind, he glanced at the white pear juice and the clear glass condensed with crystal clear water beads. Little Grass was careful, knowing that he loved ice, and added ice to it. Su Lan's eyes softened and his eyes filled with intoxicating softness. If the weed saw it, it would be another look of idiocy.

He served Sydney juice and took a light sip without a little red lip, a sweet mouthful of sweetness all the way to the bottom of his heart. The sadness and discomfort in the heart seem to flow into the heart with this cool smell, turning into sweet juice.

At his age, if he was married early, he would have had a 12- or 3-year-old child. If he had a daughter, would he be as smart, capable, attentive and kind as Grass?

Drinking up the juice in the cup, Su Lan's heart was slightly sluggish - if he was not a castrated person, it would be a good choice for the rest of the maid to be a dry daughter. Unfortunately, his location, his identity, only adds trouble and laughing stock to the girl. Still, not far away, keep an eye on her, help her when necessary, is the best choice!

The delivery of a glass of juice has attracted a lot of attention. Lu Hao of Yulin Wei came to the wagon with a lick of grass and asked for juice inside.

The Grand Prince hasn't played enough yet. He said with excitement: “Thank you, Lu Aiqing. The palace has given you a cup of fruit juice to squeeze...”

Lu Hao didn't expect the Grand Prince to be in there. He hurried and said, "Don't you dare to ask Your Highness, let Miss Yu's maid squeeze a glass for Weisheng! ”

After three or two sips of orange juice, he hurried away and was afraid that the Grand Prince would have to give him a drink. The Grand Prince himself squeezed the juice, the Emperor and the Queen couldn't help but give it to others. If they knew they had drunk the juice their son squeezed, they wouldn't know what to think!

With the example of Lu Hao, several girlfriends who had made out with Yu Xiaoxu, and the two brothers of Ning Donghuan, who came together with thick skin, came to ask for fruit juice and also indicated that ice should be added. Do you really think she's a flowing juice stall, or is it free? When Yingchun bitterly said the fruit in the back car was in a hurry, he finally reached the walking palace of the enclosure.

The palace was built in a hurry, with limited funds, and was relatively small compared to the tourist attractions of previous generations. However, the view nearby compensates for the setting of the palace. There are lush trees, plenty of aquatic plants, and occasionally hawk falcons paddle across the sky, with a distinction from Guan.

The next day was the hunting day. After a short break, Yu Xiaograss came to the meadow outside the palace, looking at a thousand miles of grassland, not far from the clouds surrounded by the two peaks, the Ethan River ran past, the vast grassland adorned with wildflowers, this pure natural scenery, heartbreaking and open.

“How's it going, huh?” Her Majesty's voice rang from behind her and stopped her from doing her courtesy. Zhu Junfan sighed. "In previous life, I heard that Mulan enclosure was the 'source of water, the home of clouds, the world of flowers, the sea of the forest'. Unfortunately, I never had a chance to see it. In this life, we can finally do what we want. ”

Yu Xiaograss glanced at Su Lan behind the Emperor and blinked a few times. His heart said: The Emperor trusted Mr. Su so much that even words such as those of previous life and present life dared to speak out in front of him without a shadow. Um... yes. Love! A jade tree is in the wind, a rich god is handsome, a handsome and compelling, a fairy jade tree, a proper hegemonic and powerful attack and warm and beautiful - oops! Who hit me?

“Think about what? A pair of thieves, they keep turning, and there's no good in their minds, is there?” Zhu Junfan retracted the fan of the accident in his hand and turned his eyes back to the prairie.

Yu Xiaoshu's mouth moved and finally dared not tell the truth. His neck was too fragile to prohibit the emperor's beheaded sword, and he could not bear Mr. Su's strangulation. He had to change the subject: “The sky is sky, wild, and the wind is blowing grass to see cows and sheep! How come you don't see a bunch of sheep and cows? I also want to taste the tunnel roast whole sheep! ”

Zhu Junfan smiled softly: “This is the enclosure, we have expropriated it, naturally there are no more people fang cows and goats! This grassland forest is said to be full of wild goats and wild deer. You'll have to eat it! ”

“Your Majesty, aren't you the most diligent? How do you know you're wasting your money and hunting for an enclosure?” Yu Xiaograss had nothing to say, so he picked a question and asked.

Zhu Junfan picked an eyebrow at her and smiled at her unintelligently. "Wasn't it a popular novel in previous life? A lot of women, too, right? I can't believe you haven't seen it! Tell me, are you the Fourth or Eight? ”

“Of course it is the Fourth Grand Party. Although gentle as a jade, Master Eight on the gentleman's end is quite attractive, but the face is cold and hot. It is cold outside, but at home it is turned into a loyal dog of the Fourth Master, and it is my dish!!” Yu Xiaoshua's eyes lit up. I didn't expect that the Emperor's past life was among the same people!

Zhu Junfan's eyes flashed with a dramatic light. “Oh,” he said. "No wonder! No wonder you chose Junyang Zhu, the boring man! ”

“What choice do I have? Do I have a choice?” Now she's almost labeled King Yangshen. It's so unfair. If that guy changes his mind, she'll have to die alone. Alas... the male power society, what a wretch!!

Zhu Junfan's gossip heart is even stronger, and his face is full of bitches. “To be honest, if you choose, how would you choose Ning Donglan, who is a noble gentleman, and Zhu Junyang, who is mighty windy and cold? ”

“Ning Donglan? None of his business. I don't know him, okay? Though he looks great in my aesthetics, I'm not just a facial idiot! Besides, my Zhu Junyang is worth nothing worse than him, okay?” Yu Xiaograss dared to turn a white eye on the Emperor.

Su Lan looked with admiration: the little girl's courage is not comparable to that of the average person. Perhaps the two came from the same place. Speaking of which, they did not care about the distinction between monarchs and the inferiority.

Zhu Junfan smiled badly: "‘My family’ Zhu Junyang? Looks like you already have a choice. Poor Ning Donglan, the little flame of love has not just lit up, and will be ruthlessly extinguished..."