Heartburn

- This handcuffs are created with gold, but it is flexible, but it is not ordinary flesh and blood. It is not possible to at least the weak body with Qi Xizhen.

However, this seemingly single slim ginger guard can be ... It can be seen that even if it is lifted, she still does not lap the attack.

Taking me guess that those injuries on her should be the masterpiece of Yan Xizhen.

The exchange is me, I am afraid that there is no such abuse so much.

So, is it means that Yan Xizhen's death does not take off?

I still remember that she saw my expression, I didn't have a half point panic and guilty, this only explained two possibilities: First, she is innocent; II. She is a deep generation.

I only hope that I don't have the latter.

"Bold! This gold stone is the tribute to the royal gift, and the damage of the tribute can be a distress of the imperial power ..." Canyan's voice, the hand put on the waist of the waist, it seems that the next moment will be calm down Ginger burned to take the case.

"Nothing, I don't know ..." I quickly stopped her, and the small cockroaches on the background of the package made a look. "This is what this king does not want to have the sixth person to know, understand?"

"The subordinate follows." C3 and Zodian pair look at the eyes, low-top ceremonies.

Xiaoyu is quite awkwardly reminded: "The His Royal Highness, there should be."

"Well, let's go." I couldn't help but looked at the ginger of the squat. She slightly messy hair covered her eyes, taught me to see her expression, "ginger guard ... you are born Rest, this king ... "Will see you.

I meal, when Canzanvian four and small, it is not good to make up the next, and it is not necessary to suspect that it is not necessary, or forget it.

"Gong sent Wang Ye." From her lightless voice, I think she doesn't need my concern.

The weakness of this body, I can only go back to the small shredded step, slowly go back, wait until the temple, it is already half a time - more than one more than the original quarter, also It is no wonder that the color of Yan Yan in front of the door is so gloomy.

I sincerely, but I don't touch the way to get along with Yan Xizhen. I can only pass the front of her, and I have to take my shoes. I am sitting in the bed, I took a tea slow. Slowly sipped - it is .

"All returned." She followed the room and waved the other fewers, and the cold voice told him.

I looked at the little, I left, and I thought it was a door, and the warm room suddenly caged a layer of shadows. The color of the color is hard.

My heart is "", I can't help but keep the tea, the warmth of the warmth is kept, and when necessary, I can throw it out as a weapon ...

"His Royal Highness, you have fallen." The inexplicable atmosphere suddenly loose, she sat down, sitting on my bedside, hung on my face, but I can't see the cold for the past. This taught me, I can't help but doubt that all of them are too much more.

"This king ..." She looked straight at me straight, and the eyes can be a gentleness - I hesitate to take the initiative.

She first opened the mouth first: "I am not angry, I don't blame you."

I lighter "um", I don't pick up, just waiting for it.

"Just, this ginger guard is a person in the palace. It is not a fine job that is not that the one. It doesn't matter. The temple is still less contact." She reached out for me, and the softness of the sound is like. " I remembered the old lady at home, the nose is a sour.

"The is that this king is down." Handed her tea, I lie down and smiled.

She took the hair of the tea, but the peach blossoms smiled and smiled, and I was so hide. "Today is a rare, there is no jumping in the temple, and the real teachers accidentally. "

- If I don't guess the wrong, she said, it should be the sister of Yan Xizhen, the emperor of the big land.

Due to the front of the king of love, now I promised, but I caught her doubts.

I laughed at her feeling, I opened the big broken hair for me, and I was lightly angled: "I can't think of this onset, I actually put a lot of pain in the temple, it is because of disaster "

", this king has really lost inverted, teach you to worry," I held her hand, considering the word, "I woke up, I like it. It is very good, I have forgotten most, but I have remembered some. Reason - You must know that I have already, no longer it is from Qi Xi. "

- Do a paving first. It is always aware of my transformation. It is reluctant to explain, but also reduce her doubts.

"The temple is over," she laughed down and took my hand. I was tightly holding me. I then put my hand back into the quilt, staring at my eyes, said a word, "as long as you do You are so good - is always the , this life is constant. "

I didn't know how to answer it, I only nodded, and I closed my eyes.

The door is light and gone, and the room is empty, only I am one person.

I opened my eyes, I looked at the micro-light light through the window, but I didn't sleep ... Yan Xizhen, Yan Xi, what kind of people do you have?

According to Yan Yan, do you really die in the innate heart?

And the last ginger that you were in your coma, what role is played again?

On the night, I always think about the blood of the blood, the woman who has always been in the dream ... I finally got to Tianming. I got a bit of dink my head, and opened the yarn. Called.

The sound is low, it seems that I can only hear myself, but Xiaoyu immediately sounded the door and asked softly: "Is the Hall of the Hall?"

"Cough, come in." I got closed, but just waiting for him to wear for me - I couldn't think about a day, I have adapted to this feudal ruler inertness, if it is hurt The old master of the communist hardcore is seen, and it is afraid that it is to be tangled all day.

The little movement is cooked and gentle. Even if I touch my body is also a touch, I will not let me have too big discomfort; the women's women in the big land also have a cumbersome and long hair in my impression. The ribbon is rolled, and the jade is fixed, and there is no extra embellishment. Even the makeup is saved. It is refreshing - the ancient greases are mostly leaded, I don't want your face.

After using the morning meal, I took a small hand of tea, I was a bit, I couldn't help but ask him: "What is this tea? Slightly sweetened ..."

He hurriedly squatted: "Back to the temple, this is a honeypare tea." Seeing that I just watched him in the face, my face was not angry, he strongly said, "You used to love this tea ... Every day you have to drink a few. "

"Let's get up." I took the clear water in his hand, I looked at the outside - Canyanpuxia lost, and changed the two faces I have never seen. " Little tea is coming ... Yes, you know, where is the ginger? "

I installed it unique to caressing the cums, I listened to him: "Yes ... slaves don't know."

"Well?" I turned to see him, studying the look at Yan Yan cold face.

I don't know if I imitate it too much, or the influence of Yan Xiyu itself, Xiao Yili quickly opened to remember: "The slave only remembers the ginger guards before listening to the Snow Pavilion, if there is no accident, away from Yongle Tang, she I should return to the Snow Pavilion. "

"Listen to Xuege ..." I have some poetry, "I nodded, got up and went out," Go and see. "

"His Royal Highness!" He stopped in front of me, hesitated to persuade, "Your body is not good ... not suitable, not ..."

"Why, do you listen to the snow?" I stopped looking at him, but I didn't think this reason.

- After yesterday, I have clearly understood: This young prince has absolute authority in the house, almost in the point where the law is, how many people are dreaming, but I seem to predict that I have been corroded. There is only a odorous .

I am not Ling Wang Xi Wei, I don't want to become her ... I have continued to tell myself.

"This is not." Xiaoshu refused to let the door, the look is somewhat hard - but it has determined my determination.

- Isn't it what they mean for me? Because the unambiguous handcuffs moved to her? Still ... I don't want to assume it again.

But if so, I must confirm her safely.

Since the body is better than the day before, it can be seen that the appropriate exercise will help to recover, with this by this, even if you are, you will not add more blocking; I think, if you are, it's face, it is not afraid. So it is easy to find flaws.

"That's it," I nodded, I wrapped him, crossed the threshold, swept the rest of the silence, and the rest of the servant, "this king is to go to the people, and you will send you. People follow - still don't take a way? "

Xiaoyu crying and fondting his blessing, moving with a slightly broken step in front of me, seems to be interested in delaying time - I don't think about it, just take advantage of this opportunity to show the scenery of Wangfu.

This Wangfu's inner courty is like the style of Su-style gardens. The pavilion building is quadruple, and the bridge flows into the water. Don't have a elegant fun, but from the details, you will have a few points and delicate.

I walked a small half-time, I only took care of the horse to see the horse, I don't know about a few rockers, passing a few cloisers, I haven't pericated that you have arrived at your destination.

Xiao Ji suddenly went close to me, whisper reminded: "The His Royal Highness, I listened to the Snow Pavilion, but I have to tell the people to welcome it?"

"Well? Waiter?" I pace, staring at his top, "In addition to ginger, he still lives in addition to ginger."

- It seems that there is something that I have been ignored.

"Don't forget it? Listen to the Snow Pavilion on the side of the Moon, and the Moon Hall, still live in the eight schundans of the Yushu." He carefully looked at my look, see me. The episode, so he tried to ask, "Can you see it?"

"Hey, no need, this king ..." I think I probably know what he meant - "Waters", I am afraid that it is not only the water water can be summarized.

- Although the large woman is full of adults, they have arrived at the age of , but Yan Xiyan has a good king from the age of 14.

Just, I haven't waited for me to finish, and the other side has come to a group of men in Na Na, and it is still a teenager who has not been weak.

The aesthetic and ideological concept of a long time, let me see that the teenager who is so thick, I can't help but go back.

Strong to turn around and run, I quietly turned the head and asked Xiao: "This king has not sent people to pass, how can they come?"

"Under the Hall, I want to have a self-satisfied attendant first to take a letter to the moon." He also looked at it.

- He said that it is the selection of the staff around me?

When we exchanged in the small voice, the eight teenagers have been in recent, and the flowers of the water, the posture of the rift and the opening of the opening are just right, and the traces of deliberate hardship - just I am Appreciate the appearance of the young people who laugh.

Just when I was thinking about how to get rid of them, another wave of people rushed from the direction of me. He is headed by a bright yellow fabric. I have seen it far away. I will swear. : "Ling Wang His Hall, the wish -"

I have been hung in my heart.