The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Night-color noodles, watching Ouyang Shaozhen's eyes cold, even if this is the case, the rebellion of the Yulin army will not take the relationship with Ouyang Shaozhen ...

Ouyang Shaoxuan regards his eyes, it looks at him, a light look at him, a word of the word: "Night Cost, now the hand, still come!"

"Oh, do you think this might?" Night-day dust laughed: At the moment he planned to hompt, he didn't think about it, his plan, either success, or Cheng ...

"Is it?" Ouyang Shaoyi stared, bowed to the battlefield, and only see the fight on the battlefield, the Yulin army was mostly injured.

Night-color noodles, watching Ouyang Shaozhen's eyes cold, even if this is the case, the rebellion of the Yulin army will not take the relationship with Ouyang Shaozhen ...

Ouyang Shaoxuan regards his eyes, it looks at him, a light look at him, a word of the word: "Night Cost, now the hand, still come!"

"Oh, do you think this might?" Night-day dust laughed: At the moment he planned to hompt, he didn't think about it, his plan, either success, or Cheng ...

"Is it?" Ouyang Shaoyi stared, bowed to the battlefield, and only see the fight on the battlefield, the Yulin army was mostly injured.

Night-color noodles, watching Ouyang Shaozhen's eyes cold, even if this is the case, the rebellion of the Yulin army will not take the relationship with Ouyang Shaozhen ...

Ouyang Shaoxuan regards his eyes, it looks at him, a light look at him, a word of the word: "Night Cost, now the hand, still come!"

"Oh, do you think this might?" Night-day dust laughed: At the moment he planned to hompt, he didn't think about it, his plan, either success, or Cheng ...

"Is it?" Ouyang Shaoyi stared, bowed to the battlefield, and only see the fight on the battlefield, the Yulin army was mostly injured.

Night-color noodles, watching Ouyang Shaozhen's eyes cold, even if this is the case, the rebellion of the Yulin army will not take the relationship with Ouyang Shaozhen ...

Ouyang Shaoxuan regards his eyes, it looks at him, a light look at him, a word of the word: "Night Cost, now the hand, still come!"

"Oh, do you think this might?" Night-day dust laughed: At the moment he planned to hompt, he didn't think about it, his plan, either success, or Cheng ...

"Is it?" Ouyang Shaoyi stared, bowed to the battlefield, and only see the fight on the battlefield, the Yulin army was mostly injured.

Night-color noodles, watching Ouyang Shaozhen's eyes cold, even if this is the case, the rebellion of the Yulin army will not take the relationship with Ouyang Shaozhen ...

Ouyang Shaoxuan regards his eyes, it looks at him, a light look at him, a word of the word: "Night Cost, now the hand, still come!"

"Oh, do you think this might?" Night-day dust laughed: At the moment he planned to hompt, he didn't think about it, his plan, either success, or Cheng ...

"Is it?" Ouyang Shaoyi stared, bowed to the battlefield, and only see the fight on the battlefield, the Yulin army was mostly injured.

Night-color noodles, watching Ouyang Shaozhen's eyes cold, even if this is the case, the rebellion of the Yulin army will not take the relationship with Ouyang Shaozhen ...

Ouyang Shaoxuan regards his eyes, it looks at him, a light look at him, a word of the word: "Night Cost, now the hand, still come!"