The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Zhao Zizhu shouted.

Who did Lin Liqiang say?

Did they meet... the same person?

He used to wonder what method His Royal Highness had used to lure Lin Liqiang under his own control and to collapse into the ground.

Now look, it's clear.

Lin Liqiang's brain is a piece of muscle, very twisted.

Xuan Guo Wen is light and light, this is the culture of the whole country.

Today's emperor is also more fond of flowerbird poetry.

When Lin Liqiang was the hardest, His Royal Highness had helped him, and since then, he has been constantly supporting him in the dark, and he has not said anything in return, but this is the way it is, called Lin Liqiang to follow His Royal Highness in a collapsed heart.

For Lin Liqiang, it may be important to protect the country, but protecting Xuanxuan Yongqiang is more important, because without Xuanxuan Yongqiang, there is no Lin Liqiang.

And Lin Li Qianqiang's mind was twisted, and there was no plan.

His Royal Highness usually sees pure goodness and harmlessness gently.

He's a soldier all day long. How do you know His Highness is dark?

Zhao Zizhu moved his lips, his eyes were complicated, and eventually he went

“Since you have so much faith in His Highness, you should continue to believe in him. His Royal Highness has a point. ”

Lin Liqiang feared that His Highness would suffer.

He was worried about the woman's loss.

His Royal Highness's heart is dark. He is afraid of being a prime minister all day long.

Listening to Zhao Ziqiang, Lin Liqiang's frown was a little loose.

Likewise, Your Highness should be proportionate.

The sun darkened and the two walked side by side.

Zhao Zizheng's eyes drifted and the cold wind swept through his hair, curling up an arc.

That pussy... if there's a chance in the future, we should meet and talk.

If it's a good thing, it's good for His Highness.

Su Yan had been asleep for a long time and did not wake up until noon, the next day.

It shows how much power that battle cost her.

When I woke up, Xiaohua whispered

“Host, you're awake. ”

Su Yan opened his eyes and relaxed.

Follow, sit up, and the cotton slides down on your body.

I slept well and had the strength, and I looked fine.

Xiaohua cautioned

“Host, half an hour ago His Highness was summoned by the Emperor. ”

“I get it. ”

Her soft voice responded.

She got up, got dressed.

Looking at the bags next to the pillows, a trance sounded.

Yesterday... he seemed to make himself sew bags.

But she won't.

Xiaohua said

“Host, selling and selling, the note is still in the bag. ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

Su Smoke opened the bag and saw the note inside, took it out, tied it between her waist, and walked outside the bedroom.

Just push the door open, it's dark outside, it looks like it's going to rain.

A cold breeze poured into the house and she couldn't see Su Smoke's face. She lowered her head and tore the note in her hand, searching for a corner, her hand swung, and countless pieces of paper spread out all at once.

Xiaohua Dao

“Host, look at the rain coming this day. ”

The voice just dropped, and the next second, like something in mind, Flower shuddered and shut her mouth honestly.

The host of the rainy day, it's a little scared.

Keep your mouth shut, it won't be thrown out again.

And Su Yan's move, hidden behind the pillar, was clearly seen in the autumn.

A glimmer of fine light flashed through your eyes in autumn.

“Su Yan, what are you doing?! ”

Coming out of the back of the column, wearing a pink shirt with a touch of style and charm.