Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

The open study, exquisite and prestigious furnishings, erroneous, the case of the violin appeared rustic but luxurious, the scent in the incense oven beside it, light and not intense, but it smelled extraordinarily good. On one side, you will find the concubine with two books scattered across the bed, one of which is folded upside down on the bed, with three words on the cover of the fragrance.

If you look at the pavilion, look closely. It's really breathtaking. That item is an excellent sample. Even rarer, it's all beautiful and beautiful. It's worth a thousand gold, to say the least.

Behind the Tahoe Palace, the most fascinating is not the various rare books placed on the bookshelf, nor the famous family painting hung on the wall, but the man sitting on the broad sandalwood table, writing seriously about what. - Royal Six, Prince Jin, Li Hongyuan.

The brown gown, embroidered with dark prints, the neck and cuffs are stretched and blatant red, especially the purple and black lines, always makes people feel strange and unwilling to take a closer look. Then, that beautiful and extraordinary face, like the best sculpture master spent countless efforts to carve out the most perfect work, the cool eyebrows do not damage its half-hearted character, only the eyes of the ghost axe magician, because the dark and heavy eyes, seemed to clearly highlight his shade and lack of closeness.

Suddenly a gentle knock was made.

“Go in." He sounded crisp, but was afraid to produce a little ripple because of the cold and ruthless inside.

A man in black came in silently, kneeling on one knee, respectfully speaking: “Master, Miss Luo has arrived in the capital. ”

Not very slowly the hand of writing, for more than a dozen breaths, seems to have been settled in general no half reaction, while the pen just dipped in ink, as this paused, a drop of ink dropped, fell on the paper, fainted, the paper that was originally about to be finished was invalidated.

Li Hongyuan rested the pen in his hand and slowly lifted it, covering the position of his heart, which beat like a drum. This heart, which has been beating steadily for several years, will not be slowed down by a single minute in the face of anything, except that every time I hear from her, I can't help but accelerate, no longer control, he doesn't want to control, he doesn't want to control. In the rapid jump, he also had a burst of anguish, couldn't help but bow his head, overflowing from his mouth a painful, joyful whisper.

The feeling was not really good, but he enjoyed it extra.

The man on his knees buried his head low, holding his breath, barely daring to breathe. It is not a day or two to follow the master. At this moment, there must be no sound. Otherwise... think about the consequences and call the whole body blood instantly cold. It's just Master's voice, I really want to die.

“Where is it?” Seems to have returned to calm?

“Jomo is half an hour away from Camel House. ”

“Get the car ready. ”

“Yes." Congratulations arrived, got up and stepped out, couldn't stay calm until he got outside the door, showing a bit of lust.

The nearest servant outside the door looked at the first guard next to the master, with pity, it was about the camel girl that the master had real emotional fluctuations, not pretended to cope with other people, according to theory, at this time the master was infected with human feelings, when it was better to be close, yet the truth is, every time the master was the weirdest, the most horrible, the most frightening war.

The dark guard in black must be certain, with a dead face on his board, "The master needs a carriage. ”

Mudung nodded and turned around to prepare.

On the other side, because the masters who stayed in Qian 'an Prefecture, Hiroshima County, entered the capital together. There was a lot of things to accompany, a slip of carriage cage, and they couldn't see the end at a glance. They led a lot of pedestrians to stood there, and there was much discussion. They were all curious as to which noble official's family this was.