The Queen is very old. What do you want to see most? That must be the royal heir thriving! Li Fei did speak on the point. But unfortunately, she doesn't know the truth, nor does she know that Monsanto Elm is very different from the brain circuit of ordinary people, so she is doomed to be disappointed.
Monsanto Elm lifted his jaw, staring at the envy in his eyes, but the smiling princesses suddenly realized. She said why the man has recently spoiled herself so highly and waited for her here! She was a shield again, except for a bunch of disgruntled women. He couldn't touch these women any more, and there was no suitable excuse, so it was time for him to get back out of the river and lake!
Nima, it's being used again!
The little man in Monsanto Elm's heart raised his middle finger gracefully and squeezed a smile out of his face, grinding his back teeth and opening, “The palace doesn't care about any offspring. That's your child. What's it to do with the palace? If you want to be concerned, you have to wait for this palace to truly become queen. Besides, the rain dew is all stained and spreading leaves. That sounds good. If the emperor is only your spouse, will you give the emperor away? If the monks have little meat, they can't even eat enough and give it to others. Do you really think this palace is stupid? Take the emperor away from the palace if you can, and stop whining in front of the palace! ”
Pu Zhengzheng's angry peony, Monsang Elm crossed the stuck princesses, and Shiran towards Qingqing Palace. Father hasn't retreated yet, brother has been pinched by a man in the palm of his hand, this arrow badge she doesn't want to be properly! I'm so bored!
When Toshio came out of the distance, the princesses returned to God, and his face was alternating, so wonderful. Indeed, she is an incomprehensible German princess, scolding people as vulgar, and calling people half a word is irrefutable, because she reveals the most real facts in the shallowest terms. What do you do with people who don't eat hard and soft? The princesses shook their heads and scattered. Never mind, they are not rivals of the reckless Toshiko, but do something from the Queen and the Emperor.
In Qingqing Palace, Zhou Wudi waited a long time for the mulberry elm to arrive, waved and sent Xingxi to investigate the situation.
Chang Xi came to the secret guard, asked the reason, walked into the royal study, lay in the ear of the Emperor, and uttered the euphemism of the Princess Te.
“Didn't you eat enough?” Zhou Wudi repeatedly chewed the words, patted the king's table and laughed, laughing straight back and forth. He has a big appetite for mulberries! But why does he feel comfortable when he hears it?
Chang Xi wiped a cold sweat on his forehead and raised his thumb in his heart. Princess Toshio is so tough. It's my father's style!
Mengsang Elm walked into the palace with his face facing the man with laughter in his eyes. When she saw the man who was flying, the evil fire that had just gone out of her heart came out again. This man clearly built happiness on her pain!
The more she tried, the harder she felt, she went straight to her desk to read the books.
“Mulberry Elm, what is this? You can hang two oil bottles in your little mouth.” Zhou Wudi sat beside her, holding her shoulder in one hand and squeezing her slight pink lips with one hand. The tone was full of drowning.
“Get up and leave me alone!” I couldn't stand the heat of the man's frequent blows to his ears, not to mention his teasing attitude, Monsanto Elm burned in anger, earned his arms hard, the books in his hands swung, and banged on the man's cheek.
Though unintentional, it also used a seventy-eight force, and the handsome cheeks of a man soon began to turn red.
Monsanto Elm stunned, determined to look at the unpredictable man, did not know how to react. Chang Xi shrunk his shoulders and stood still in the corner. The princess is tougher than he thought. Hit the Emperor in the face? This is definitely the first man of the week!
Zhou Wudi touched his slightly numb half face, grabbed the jaw of the mulberry elm, stared at her phoenix, and asked with the utmost seriousness, "Are you mad at me? ”
Monsanto Elm's mouth moved without making a sound, and she was frightened by the dark, dark eyes of the man.
“You're angry with me.” The man spoke again, this time with a positive word. He looked at it, like it was on the palate. How long has it been? How long has it been since Mulberry has shown his true nature in front of himself? The delightful woman who cries if she wants to, laughs if she wants to, he can only remember it once in her dreams. But today, Mulberry Elm no longer hides her emotions, no longer disguises her suppleness, does that mean that she has broken a crack in her heavy heart? Does her anger mean she cares about herself?
Think of it here, man, boosting your forehead, and laughing uncontrollably low.
Monsanto Elm saw the man for a long time and was very angry in his heart. He was about to kneel down to beg forgiveness. He didn't want the man to suddenly start laughing. Then he took her into his arms and carefully pecked her lips. Where did he see half his anger besides his feet and joy on his face?
“Mulberry Elm, you're angry with me, that's great.” The man held her tight and licked her earlobes gently, saying things without a head, and told Monsanto to smoke them straight in the corner of his mouth.
Emma ~ The Windmill is smoking big this time! He's not shaking, is he? You like being abused? Thinking about it, Monsanto Elm shivered and gauged a man with a weird look. Don't say that. The more you look at it, the more you look!