Winning the Male Lead

Xie Ying did not sleep, lying in the dragon bed, and it is fear and shame, bites the lips and countless tears, I don't know how long, the dragon bed has finally come, and the fragrant wind hits, she immediately closed. eye.

It is the footsteps of two people, a lightweight, when the aroma is far away, Xie Ying can't hold the tears, the meta is half-legged, it seems that there is no wake up, the teenager supports him After entering the screen, then Xie Ying heard a crisp slap, she couldn't help but shake.

Teenagers get out of the screen.

The sound of the water is slow, Xie Ying's face is slightly red.

After a while, the metahous figure appeared from the screen, Xie Ying immediately closed his eyes, and the two got a dragon bed, and he was quiet.

Xie Ying knows that it will be a wood man who can't see himself, but suffocating the quietness of her heart is not only, she can't control her eyes.

Zhu Jin account covered with the dragon bed, the bed in the bed huddled with a figure, like a cat dog, holding the owner.

Liu Hui ...

Xie Ying's cerebellar refused to think about this inexplicable name, and suddenly became a flash - the emperor Liu Huan!

Sleepy in the hometown, I don't know anything, she did not expect the emperor of the Boy to become the role of this role in front of the emperor of the Yongki ...

In the extreme panic, Xie Ying didn't know when he fell asleep. She was kickried by Liu She, and a blink of a young woman's face is not compiled by the independent place: "His Royal ..."

Liu Huan was brought to the cry of indifferent gods, and immediately grabbed Xie Yingli. He took the arm with a force. Xie Ying biteed his tongue and then neverned the sound, sharp The knife broke her finger, dipped on the snow white Pat, the teenager ice cooled and duck said: "From this day, you are the Qie Gui people."

Xie Ying contains tears, trembled: "I understand."

It is a smart person, and Liu Hui opened her hand and wiped the blade and wiped the sleeve and took the Pat.

Wenle Tian He called a call to ' ', the mood is very bad, sitting in the Royal Garden and watching Liu Hui and the guards, when the two people smashed a few tea bowls, the palace people made up on the side.

Liu Huan did not look at it almost a night. He curled up in the foot of Wenle, which dared to sleep, and have been hanging a heart. He just slept, if you really fell asleep, it hits it. Lotte, where is he still live?

Strongly hit the spirit and guard, but also to the tea bowl of Wenyotian's constantly smashing, a god, shoulder, it is hit by a tea bowl.

:, you will return!

The guards hit the fist to play on Liu Yu face, and the instant is going to Wenle Tian. "His Majesty is forgiveness." Liu Yu is the red man before you, and you can't hurt it.

"Waste." Wenle is cold and cold.

Liu Hui also kneel down, "His Majesty will be forgiven." Hold down the injured shoulders.

Wenle Tian got up, and it was too evil: "Oh, let's go."

Lotte is alone back to the temple, and then began to smash it with the system. "For how long he kneeling."

System: "At least one morning."

Lotte: "So long!"

System: "Either you simply hit him a plate."

Lotte: ... He didn't want to play the board, play the board to fight, what should I do if I get it?

This person is really difficult to make Liu Xi, the words are humiliated to give a slap in the face, the penalty is already the lightest punishment, and even if there is no, people have to collapse. .

Lotte: It's too hard to be too difficult, just raise it, don't develop, it is a ghost.

Liu Hua smashed in the Royal Garden, and he was not sad. He was fined. He was eaten, and it was half-slept in the past, until the sky was thunder to wake him up.

... ...

The storm is said to be, the music is panicked: "System, what to do."

System: "Nothing, fur, rain."

A huge lightning in the rumbling, and there was an exclamation.

Lotte: ......

System: "Rain water helps crops grow."

Lotte: ......

Lou sky is very concerned, and you can't call it back. In the temple, you can't think of a reason for the reasons for a long time. I am very embarrassed.

The rainstorm wets the long hair of Liu Hui, and the rain will take his championship. If the whip is tapped on the body, he is in a spicy pain. He bits his teeth in the wind and rain. It still can't move.

Not far away, a gang tree shaken a few down.

Liu Hui took a breath, and the sour rain immediately entered the nose. It was stimulated that Liu Hui was smashed. It was violently coughed. The more coughing, the rain, the rain, and Liu Hui couch is full of red.

I don't know how long it took, in the middle, I finally had the guards to hold the umbrella, and Liu Hui was coughing, and she lied up the wet face, and the guard said: "Your Majesty let you go back."

"Okay," Liu Yu shakes and stood up, "Thank you, you."

"Liu Huan!"

Liu Hui felt that he was as if he was floating, and he was fluttering. He appeared in the sky, and he smashed him cold and pain. Suddenly, he fate again, burn him almost blows.

"A, the mother is accompanying you, you will be fine." His mother was gently stroking him.

"mother……"

Lotte recovered the hand of Liu Union, and the teenager lying on the soft mount is full of red, and the face is sweating, the sword eyebrow is locked, it looks like a miserable.

The people are watching, and Lotte is worried, and the hand is lifted and directly gave Liu Huiyi, "I haven't used something." I got up and got it to the palace: "Taoist doctor."

"Yes."

When Liu Ru woke up, it was already in the middle of the night, especially the shoulders and chests, and the drunk pain was almost breathed. He looked at himself in the mouth of the house, busy falling. The bed is under the bed, put on the footwear, and went to the Dragon Bed.

Wenle Tian is sleeping, there is a bit quiet, not like him, only pure beauty when he is awake.

"Your Majesty ..." Liu Huiyi, is a hot air. He touched his own pang's forehead, slowly lying down to the gourns, the position he used to lying in the gourns, and retracted himself into a group.

When the Lotte is fascinating, when a foot kicks soft, Liu Zai, and people wake up, and the Liu Lix colored under the bed is still blushing, and the lips of the dry crack are slightly open.

Lotte directly gave him a foot, Liu Huiyi shocked, felt the eyes, the familiar blacks were reflected in the eyes, he was busy climbing up, "Your Majesty, Liu Chenglang, ..." The arm, the lottery is shocked and angry, raising his hand and gave Liu Huiyi, "mixed things!"

Liu Huizheng was burn confused, and he fave him directly in the past.

Lotte immediately passed the palace people and the doctor.

When Liu Hui woke up again, he found that he was in a strange palace, a panic in his heart, opened a quilt, and the palace who came in, was busy: "Liu Hui, don't get up!"

"What about Your Majesty?" Liu Huisha was dumb.

The palace is on the side of the soup, "Your Majesty is angry, you want you to raise a good illness and go back to wait, you are sick, how can you dare to hit the hurt?"

Liu Chuzhang face his face and whispered: "I am confused."

Monasters: "You don't have to worry, you love you down, this is what people don't know, first raise your body, and then go back."

Liu Huan 'Well' a sound, and the medicine is in the palace: "Thank you."

He is too nervous, he is afraid that as long as he leaves the sight of the musician, he will keep him at any time. It is about high fever, and the brain is not clear. It is only to lying here. Fortunately, I haven't climbed the Dragon Bed. Darkly celebrate.

If you are sick, you will go to the mountains, but it's a typhoid fear, and Liu Hui has been a good for seven days. His heart is very anxious, and the royal doctor said that it is nothing. It immediately returned to the temple.

"Your Majesty, Liu Hui seemed."

I heard the invoice of the palace, Liu Huiyi's heartbeat is slightly stable, standing in the temple, actually gave birth to a silk thoughts.

Just when he was very horrified, the temple came, and Liu Hua was shocked, and the sound and Wenle day were like.

"Liu Hui, Your Majesty, you caught the hall." The palace pushed the temple.

After the familiar but smoked, Liu Xiao smiled: "Thank you." The footsteps are urgently entered into the temple. Wonderful Tianzheng is standing after the crime. He stands a man who is not high in the body. The agate crown, the spring-like rain-like smile, the book is rolled, "Is it wrong, do you say it?"

"It's not right, it is a non-righteous language." Wenle Tian looked up and saw Liu Yu and cold her face, "Okay?"

Liu Hui is busy kneeling, "Liu Huan damn, please forgive sin."

"You really damn, but it's a rain, so in this way, the loneliness is so much, so much," Wenle Tian put the pen, the man beside the woman wiped him to wipe him "I don't roll over."

Liu Qing got up, it is: "Yes."

The two stood around the sky, but Wenle Tian did not want them to wait, he had to bathe.

In addition to the bath, Liu Huan stood side by side, gentle said: "Liu Hui has been a day, I don't know if I am new, I dare to ask a big name?"

The man is polite: "The monk Meng Qing Ting, you will not be polite."

Another saying that he is a temple, Liu Ding lightly said: "I am not a hion, call me Liu Hui."

Meng Ting is a special idea. It was originally a teacher in the palace. It is not good in the painting and calligraphy. The music will turn him. It is not too deep, he doesn't want to make Liu Hui. Loyal slaves.

Liu Huan got a few days to figure out the identity of Meng Qing Ting, and the place where Meng Qing Ting replaced him. When Wenle Tian was writing, the serving is Meng Ting, most of the time accompanying Wenle day or he, Wen Lotte To 'pet' Xie Ying, he still has the position of the dragon bed.

On the Dragon Bed, Liu Chi closed his eyes on the side of the heaven, the feelings were pure, he was sick, and the dream dreams that his mother is still alive, it is not happy, he and his mother live The young people are very warm, only shame and avoid it, he hides under the mother's body, you can have some punches.

The nose is all the rich scent on the sky. This smell is unique to the sky, mixing the spices in the temple, the smoked incense on his clothing, may have his own body.

For Liu Hui, this fragrance is the taste of death. Every day around Wenle Tian, ​​the fear of death is like a beast, and it is not chasing him until it is.

Wenle turned over, thin, revealing a pair of snow-white feet.

Liu Hui looked at it.

The most often doing this feet is to slap him, and he should wear off footers for this feet every day, this feet are almost impressed in his heart.

Liu Hui looked at it, and the heart drums and drums. I took a look, a kind of flip-to-heart, Zhu Hong's account, the white, the embrace of the white, the ethereal, Liu Hui The ghost has led the gods, and it is timely when the finger is about to meet the back of the foot.

The mad jump of the heart does not know that it is turned to it.

Liu Hui took a sigh of relief, pressed his own heartbeat, he grew up.