Heartburn

On the next day, I washed it in Xiaoyu, I can basically ignore him is a matter of differentness. If it is a single color to his hair, I will come to my eyebrows, take him It does not taste it as an ordinary girl.

I have used a light and delicious morning meal. Yan Yan took the guard to my room, and a bowl of dark brown in his hand had a bitter Chinese medicine: "His Royal Highness, good rest last night?"

I drink her soup in her hands, I will give her empty bowl, and smiled slightly: "It's very good."

She looked at me slightly, and then said softly: "How is the Hall of the Hall? Since the same day, drink the medicine and drink the water, actually with the past, every drinking medicine will cry."

On the side, I took a small altan in the hands of the guard, and I was sent to my mouth.

At her hand, I just laughed: "I woke up, forgot some of the matter, but I know some truth, I always feel that I can't have the same time."

"The face is a lot, don't like it, always see the color." She wiped his hand, and I laughed with me - I found that her hand is not as good as her face. The skin is so delicate, but it is a pair of old, full of wind.

", since I listened to you, taking care of it, then you should honor your promise, let me see the ginger guard?" The gaze moved from her hand, I tried to ask.

"His Royal Highness!" She didn't agree with me, but I didn't love more than helpless. "Well ... You will see her, save the old, I don't care, I don't care - only a quarter."

"I know." I nodded quickly - this is really a hundred yes.

"Canyan, CV four, followed by the protection temple, don't let the surname have collided with the hion." She turned back to the two guards in the body, and she didn't worry, "you also follow The temple is waiting to serve, and when I arrived, I will return to rest. "

"Yes." Xiaoyu nodded.

Under her thousands of people, I finally been allowed to get out of this bedroom. In a large group of people, it is vastly in the courtyard of the courtyard.

Not much time, the body felt some tiredness, and it was finally reflected in a flower group, and the book was written with the "Yongle Titang" on the plaque. The font is very beautiful, but the font is very happy. It can be seen that the book is unfolded, and the back is insufficient - I will only celebrate the text you can understand, not in a blindly blind.

Only outside of this Yongle Titang, I can smell a mellow fragrance. It is not like an ordinary fat, it is like a wealth of arrogant gangli, which seems to be hidden. A touch of blood, I don't know if it is my illusion.

Xiaoyu first pushed the door step, then lighted it respectfully, waiting for me to enter.

I swept a lap after the follow-up, and I used him as a background like him. It is like to cause my attention.

I am also happy, nothing to follow, surveillance, and keep stepping into the red yarn hung in layers, covering the inner cover and seeing the unreal-cut room - the fragrance is more rich, it seems to have other The elegant fragrance that can't be said ... The same, the bloody smell is more obvious.

Open a layer of yarn that is floating in the heart, my eyes gradually appeared a person's outline, waiting until the last layer covering, I finally saw the slim figure, and finally saw this The secret of the secret of the secret of the gods.

- I think I will probably understand, the edge will be the unnatural look like Yongle Tang; I have also begun to understand that this body's original Lord Xiqi is what is unruly.

I still remember that I have read such a sentence in "Historical Records, Yin Ben Ji": "Daxie play in the sand dunes, () is used as the pool, the county meat is Lin, so that the men and women have a naked, for the greater night Drinking. "Said is the allusion of the Shangyu Wang wine pool meat forest - now, Yan Xizhen is also one of the jumps.

The large room is divided into two parts. On the side is the artificially exploited square jade pool. The pool of the clear bottom is full like to overflow the entire pool, the wine is fragrant, and the direct education is unknown to this day, the wall; Hanging in a living picture, lifelike is ashamed, the pool is sitting in the beautiful teenager with a colorful tulle, laughing, two flourish, glamorous.

Seeing that I walked into it, but I was just a smile, I was so drunk, I didn't get up. I couldn't help but I didn't open my eyes.

On the other side, it is a very different scene.

The whip made of various materials, says that the bottle can, different sizes of stick tool, mostly with a stripping machine, a pile of candlestick wax oil and a golden needle of the teachings of the heel ... Wushu eight , Fighting, it is really an eye-catching, I can't help but doubt that I have come to the prison of the specialist.

However, these kinds, but they are far less than that of the monolithful single thin figure; or, after walking on the horse, after the grateful scene, I can only see the one in my eyes. Stop.

The person only covered a loose white silk clothing, barely cover the leg root, revealing a pair of white beautiful long legs; there is no shake in the large skin of the shoulder and neck, there are even a few It also seeps the blood, there are several broken mouths on the white clothes, straight through the shocking whip - her hands are hoisted, the wrist is a gold bracelet with the gemstone, and launched a lance Red India; Face is pale, and the black hair is like a crow feather, and the long eyelashes are like a butterfly wing, such as the remaining leaves in the wind, but also a blur of beautiful.

"You ..." I stood in the same place, and the step is difficult - if it is up, what should I open, what? If it turns around, it has not violated his mind, and there is a pity.

who is she? What is wrong? How can I be here?

Another problem quickly passed through my mind, but there was no more amazing to be amazing from this lost soul.

Probably, I was aware of my gaze. The woman who was hanging was slightly moved. The bracelet was loud; the microphoney eyelash also slowly set off, as if a breeze passed over my cheek, crispy soft light Itch ... I will consciously hold breathing.

When she fell faintly, I felt that I was already knocked like a strike, my heart jumped suddenly, even my original intention, I forgot to do it, I can't think of it. I have been living for the first time because a person is not turning his eyes, it is difficult to come, this person is like me, is a woman.

She has a pair of extremely deep eyes. When I intersect her, I as if I saw a amber stream from the cold star, I saw it carefully, but it was just a quiet and unparalleled Tan, reflected me. Nearing eyes.

She didn't seem to be surprised, I saw that I stared at her straight, but I didn't shy, but I said that I said: "Jiang enjoys the Ling Wang Hide." The sound line is soft and elegant, but the tone is not shocked, Surgery is like she is not imprisoned.

Ginger?

It turned out that she was the ginger guard.

I suddenly remembered that Xiao Yan said: For those who are around Yan and her, the so-called favorite and play, it is really unusual ...

"You ..." I suddenly turned away, and I didn't care to turn several tullet teenagers who drink alcohol. If I go to the mouth, "You go out first."

Perhaps, Yan Xizhen has been in the eyes of these people. I have a good expression. I really scared these teenagers. They immediately recovered the eyesight, and the grass was a gift. You pushed me away. .

When I was left, I was in two, and the room was restored silent - I licked the lips, and I figured out that I would like to take those teenagers. It is not the best decision.

"Can the body of the prince?" Silent for a while, or she took the lead in breaking the deadlock.

"Yes, it's okay ..." I bite the lips, I plan to open the door to see what I have happened before.

Just, I haven't waited for me to open, but the door behind him was gently raped, and the sound of Xiao Yan was overlapped with yarn: "His Royal Highness, the time has arrived, you should go back."

I don't care about him, just watching ginger's eyes, but lost the courage to open again.

"Where is the prince?" I thought she also saw my intention, so I asked faintly.

"I come, let her hand here." I was annoyed and said to the outside of the door.

The door opened, the two guards of the came in.

Xiao Yu lowned did not dare to look at me, Z3 took half a gift, Shen Sheng said: "At the beginning of the temple, this pair is the tribute to the emperor, the key is kept by you, and the next, etc. Don't dare to pass. "

"What about the key?" I asked Xiao.

He looked at me carefully and quietly retired, whispered: "Back to the temple, the key ... is thrown by you."

"What is it?" Although it is not my order, after all, it takes this body, and now I am asking for this consequence.

"In the lake in the backyard ...." He immediately finished, immediately returned to the side, bowing his head, seems to be afraid that I am angry with him.

- It is worthy of the royal family, there is still a lake in the yard.

Imagine, at least Qi Xi is not those who have nothing to rely on prostitutes to maintain honor ... This is the only place I can comfort myself.

In my heart silently, I actually be afraid to go back to see ginger's expression - maybe, can I send a craftsman to unlock? Or or directly switch with the knife?

I hesitate to talk, and the other few people don't dare to open their mouths. The Yu Guang, who is angry, seems to have meaninglessly reminded, I know that the clock time of Yan Yan has exceeded - but only didn't see it.

I didn't want to leave before solving the problem of ginger.

"Wang Ye is going to put ginger?" Wanting us in the eyes, the woman who was hang did not ask.

"Yes, just ..." I went back, and I only felt that my cheeks were hot, ashamed, I didn't want to apologize, but I didn't say anything. I am afraid that it is not like this. do.

"In this case," I saw her nodded, and I used it forced my hands. I only listened to "", it was a hand, and I was born to be born. "Please ask Wang Ye forgive."

I will consciously put her wrist, and I am scratched by metal handcuffs. I can't help but hold a hand.

She didn't care, and she didn't care.

This person, is there no feeling?