The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 450

The little **** served the dressing, and Jian'an eyes fell on the landscape screen, remembering the soft and soft body of the little woman behind, and then I saw the face of Weiyang.

In the royal study, the emperor caressed the stone cyan cuffs. The person who sees it outside will have a low eyebrow and a good eye. I didn't wait for Longevity to scream, but Weiyang didn't dare to look up.

With a glance at the woman who had dressed up with her heart, Zong Zhenglin stretched her legs and held the Junshan Maojian, which was on her hand, and moistened her throat. This was just looking at her.

"Get up. If you don't come here, but you are not satisfied with the marriage that you are referring to?"

"The emperor..." The death and death clasped the palm of her hand. She had not yet pleaded for sympathy, but she was clearly pointed out by the first step.

"I don't respect the purpose, but there is a swearing heart in the center?" The porcelain bowl of the tea bowl was crisp and squatting on the edge of the bowl, and the heartbeat of Gu Changde standing outside the door was trembled.

Long live the words of this is clearly angry. The words are cold and cold, and they are directly convicted.

The legs are soft and can't stand.

The man on the top of the head was slightly stunned, but at random, but she was like a smashed ice water, almost unable to breathe.

Today's anger, not to mention the ordinary woman, is that the courtiers who have experienced many great things in the past can't stand. She never thought about it, and today she came to ask him for extra enlightenment. It was the emperor who saw such a sultry side. It was even more regressive.

That is, she did not say a word, he has already lost all her retreat, why not! For the woman, he was half-hearted.

The strings that had been stretched for a long time in my heart suddenly broke down, and the eyes were sore and sullen, but how could they not fall into tears. A few times in the hope of the gods, it is true today, but it is painful in my heart, even crying without courage.

Seeing that this woman is crumbling, she is surrounded by grief, and the good study room has been disturbed by her inexplicable depression. Zong Zhenglin is not happy.

"Weiyang is a smart person. Why don't he feel at ease to marry a good end." That year he was willing to let her follow behind, and after her life experience, she saved her life, but because of the need to go down.

Yuelai Pavilion was first built, 200,000 silver, all from the An Wangfu. There are so many plans in the meantime that it is not enough for outsiders.

After she left Beijing, he promised to be clear. I was in a relationship with An Wang, and he was exceptionally generous. If she had to go back to Beijing with Zong Zhengzhen, he should keep her a healthy life.

Nowadays... the woman who plays tricks in front of him is more than one of her. As she is willing to play, she is no wonder that he is going to punish him.

In the case of Zong Zhenglin, the woman who traveled all over the world, except for the Kaixiu Palace, was the one who held it in the heart. No one asked him to move for a moment.

If you get here, there is no luck.

Low and low crouching dagger, wood face, for life, she has no way out. "Members... for the purpose of gratitude."

With a small mouth, the demon girl is wearing a hairpin, and the nephew is the boss. This is called the unsuccessful service of the boss, the boss is a powerful means.

"Nothing will retreat." Not only to find out her temper, Zong Zhenglin knew that this woman loves her life. Wiping out her last thoughts, and then looking at a woman in the royal study room, Jian Andi inexplicably feels unsightly.

"Emperor!" Suddenly looked up, like the struggle before leaving. "The minister has something to say, and ask the emperor to give the minister a half-quarter of an hour."

I know that this requires arrogance, deep squatting, and I don’t want to lose it.

The little handcuffs are on the door frame, and the sorcerer’s nephew is bright, revealing half of his head. Just say that this woman will not stop.

The subtle sound of the compartment was overwhelmed by Zong Zhenglin. Looking back, I grabbed the little things that were inconspicuous without any effort. At this moment, I was squinting and my feet were deep and my neck.

Mix things! Under the feet, I stepped on the embroidered shoes, and the neckline was slightly open. I couldn’t hide it in the last night.

"Say!" With a slap in the tea, the two women in the royal study room were shocked.

Weiyang County’s shoulders trembled, and this self-satisfaction was sorrowful and full of heartfelt words. This was completely scared to remember.

"Naqin... Qin." She wanted to ask, if the Longevity had never had a pity for her, why not listen to the piano since then. It is a pity that Zong Zhenglin’s fire is too powerful, and even the words are not smooth.

The emperor of today is completely different from her usual, and how she can adapt to it.

Also scared by Zong Zhenglin, the noble lady is in the blink of an eye. Shrink the neck, follow his eyes and squirm his toes and sneak his shoes. At the end, he also lifted his legs lightly, twisted his ankles, and made a clear display.

Jian Andi’s eyes were pumping, and his forehead was smashed.

"Isn't there anything to say?" The woman was stunned by the woman, and the emperor frowned.

The courage is due to the madness of the demon woman, the whole is unwilling to care?

Suddenly raised his eyes, the eyes of the center are full of pain. That is, when people are in front of him, can they not enter the ears of the emperor? How ridiculous.

In the past, he felt that he was interested in her. Now it seems that all of them are mirrors and waters, and they are illusory.

This is like a woman staring at it, Zong Zhenglin has no patience. "Tian Fushan, sent the county owner back to the palace." Get up and rushed toward the warm pavilion, scared Mu Xiyao snorted, turned and fled and almost smashed his legs.

"Who allowed you to wear only the shirt? Do you want to be?"

"Chen Chen listened to the outside and curious. He took a look."

"The shoes and socks are not neatly arranged. If the child is sick, he will stop taking a step in the palace."

"Long live, you are angry and angry! The courtiers did not jump out and blame you secretly stealing the beauty, you rushed to catch the courtiers, clearly guilty."

"Let's go! Don't talk nonsense."

"Yeah, you let go! There are people out there."

"Don't be afraid of people's glimpses when you open your mouth?"

"It hurts~"

"That! It’s a bad idea in the mind, and the ‘Tai Ping’ title is used here by the Jiaojiao. It’s really ruined.”

At first, the man was blamed for his distress, and then the tone gradually softened, and at the end it was like a flirt.

From the beginning to the end, the woman is fascinating and soft, and she laughs twice, attracting the emperor to be more and more teasing.

If you are struck by lightning!

I do not know how to be framed back to the palace, not full of minds are two people behind the curtain behind, if no one relatives warm.

"Tai Ping" ... is actually the title she gave! This is humiliating her! Her meaning is clear...

Shy to start.

The teardrops slowly smudged on the collapse of the bed. The pain of heartbreaking, he is actually looking at her...

When the emperor couldn't cry out of the chilly side, he later learned that he was a woman who was really in love with the truth. What is more like this, it is more like a knife like a knife, and it hurts to call her awkward.

The enchantress was cleaned up by the emperor himself, and the other woman was hurt. Mo said that the demon girl is not conscious, it is known, afraid to have to palm to congratulate.

There is no small white flower throwing bricks to attract jade, in the royal study room, the enchanting woman itch to scratch the heart.

"Long live the princess, there is a question from the Princess. Why do you not care for the piano?" He said that he was not awkward, but why?

Holding the woman tightly in her arms, Zong Zhenglin had a moment of rigidity.

"Give it to you?" She scratched his waist.

Boss is very well dressed. I have been deceived, but I can't lie to her. With his hard work, the wind and the grass are not leaking.

Feng Yan Wei Wei, hate her a look. The man has been condensed for a long time, and she has not concealed her.

"Childhood is ashamed, and I will take it again."

......

Shame, shame? ! Mu Xiyao was stunned, and it was unexpected that he actually treated the matter like this.

Biting his fingers, following the man's strange way, it took a while to figure out.

Yes, according to his tyrannical temperament, it must be the case of the assassination, and his own hard work is not good. I met the Queen Mother again... I was embarrassed.

I want to come to this way... Weiyang is desperate to escort, but it seems that the boss is hiding behind the woman. I think that the honor of his imperial family, in the eyes of the Queen Mother, is not too expensive in the eyes of others. In addition, the Weiyang **** has meritorious service. I am afraid that it is in his opinion that it should be a duty to reward.

This man...

The enchantress lifted her head and sneaked a glance at the emperor, and my heart was so cold and cool. Since then, Yao Qin is very difficult to touch him.

Boss’s brain is unusual, and his face is arrogant. Fortunately, she is still the only exception.

Weiyang, Weiyang, and the shame of Zong Zhenglin’s life are all emboldened. If you know, I don’t know if I will vomit blood early...