The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 64

When Zong Zhenglin arrived at the main house of Dan Ruoyuan, he was sinned by Molan and led to the warmth of the partial hall.

Waving the door away, two red candlesticks with high waists ignited. There are a few soft-beds on the top, and a warm stove for cooking.

Molan waited for the net hand, and the silence retired. Only Yu Zongzheng was alone on the side of the couch, and his left hand was stubborn.

The man stretches his legs and takes care of himself and his patience.

In a quiet hall, it is extremely abrupt, and the drums suddenly rise and become more and more vivid.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes were shining, and it was only after a fascinating figure that he suddenly shrank his pupil and his heart beat.

The woman in front was wrapped in a golden dance dress, stepping on a very bright rhythm, such as the first morning in the darkness, so she jumped out and burned.

The upper body has a narrow sequined tube top, and the waist is exposed. The navel is adorned with a beaded belt and a bell accent. The lower body has a high-cut skirt and the jade legs are straight and looming. Occasionally, the jade feet are shining, and the bells on the white feet are ringing.

Zong Zhenglin looked at the woman's hot and abnormal dress, her eyes were like fire, and she stared at her faintly visible face after the silk chain covering.

Mu Xiyao's black eyeliner is next to a pair of beautiful eyes, and the bright red lips are delicate and drastic, which arouses the wildness of men's bloodthirsty.

The little woman stepped barefoot, accompanied by a crisp bell, and the music rose.

The waist is swayed, the hips are lifted, and the dance is warm and unrestrained.

The dancers are not worthy of the soul of freedom, like the birds that welcome the storm, like the flames of innocent burning, like a free-flowing stream.

This is Mu Xiyao, whom Zong Zhenglin has never seen before. It’s dazzling and shining. Like a pearl, it is unscrupulous and blooms. This kind of woman is the real Mu Xiyao, proud of being arrogant, confident and unbearable.

Women are sometimes charming, sometimes teasing, when the ice muscles under the veil are hidden, the dancing is fascinating and touching.

Zong Zhenglin looked at the fresh figure in front, watching her forget her feelings and seeing her dripping.

If this life cannot conquer such a unique Mu Xiyao, Zong Zhenglin will not be willing.

The man throws the glass and suddenly sits up. The eyes of the phoenix are radiant, like a star.

"Joy, come over." The male voice is low and full of confusion.

Mu Xiyao's eyes were half-opened, the waist was twisted, and the water snake was entangled.

For a long time, I have never skipped the veil dance. Mu Xiyao is crazy today.

Zong Zhenglin was swayed by the temper she did not know, and she was reluctant to take the initiative to climb. She only refused to sit and watch what she could play.

Mu Xiyao jumped so happy that he couldn’t see Zong Zhenglin’s gentleman, and the loosely-knitted skirt fell, only a small piece of cloth on his waist.

Zong Zhenglin was irritated by Mu Xiyao’s shocking and hot spurs, and he was unable to sit still, breathing disorder and reaching out to grab people.

"His Royal Highness," Mu Xiyao snorted and ducked. The oil was poured on the fire, and the filigree jade finger gently licked his ear, and the man’s throat was rolled, and the fingers were clenched.

"Where is it learned, so free?" The training on the mouth is very powerful, but the action of catching her is not slow.

Mu Xiyao sees a man dying to face, a demon hook in his demon, "His Royal Highness ~~, isn't beauty?"

"Let the waves"? Stinky men have something to do.

nice! It’s **** good to be mad.

"Jiaojiao, no trouble, can't stand it." Zong Zhenglin was flushed and his forehead sweat fell.

Mu Xiyao saw that he was really sad and finally came to the end, which made Zong Zhenglin a long time, and returned to life.

"Jiaojiao, I will ask you for mercy today, and this temple will not let go."

The little woman is born with a bone, and knows him very deeply, not to blame him for planting her.

With such a warm and soft jade, if it is not Zong Zhenglin's normal restraint, there is pity, where is she arrogant? I am afraid that I will not be able to get up on the second day.

Mu Xiyao was loved by Zong Zhenglin in an unprecedented way, sobbing and weeping, shy and delicate.

For a time, the men and women in the pavilion, Dunhuang, agile, long-lasting.

Molan took a small shackle outside for most of the night before he heard the water in his temple. The main players will be in the warmth of the rest, but they don’t want to be separated for a long time. Busy brought people farther away, waiting to be summoned.

"His Royal Highness ~~, don't." Mu Xiyao said that it was incomplete, lying under Zong Zhenglin, soft and muddy.

"Don't?" Zong Zhenglin stunned her to clean her up today. How could she listen to her soft voice? "The delicate and untamed, the day of the temple, have you said that you don't want to?"

Mu Xiyao may be stinking that the man turned his old account at this juncture, and he was so angry that he had to sue for sin, swear and swear, and then dare not.

"The remaining few, if Jiaojia is willing to do this, after today, no longer pursued." Zong Zhenglin leaned over Mu Xiyao whispers for a moment, seeing a woman's face red, angry and export, "shameless!"

Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were slightly inconspicuous, and he smiled uncomfortably. “There is one more.” Huo Muyao will go to the window.

Mu Xiyao perceives the man's intentions, scares him and hugs him, and exclaims again and again. "It is what it should be. It should be."

Zong Zhenglin turned a corner and brought people back to the account.

Mu Xiyao saw the man’s rebellion, his breath was unstable, and he was shy and blamed. “Why should you be down, how can you say no to your Highness?”

Zong Zhenglin was being greeted by Mu Xiyao, and his temper was very good. "This hall promises not to pursue it after today, but now it is a separate punishment." She said that she would take her again.

Tian Fang let go, Zong Zhenglin was holding a groomed Mu Xiyao and slept in a place.

Molan and others fought hard, and finally waited until Zhao Wei took the rotation of the Lanzhou, and then returned to the house to rest.

Just worrying in my heart, His Highness is so energetic, can the master still cope with it?

The side that is being cherished by the heart is doing a nightmare.

In the dream, the big devil chased her and fled everywhere. Finally, the demon was fierce, and she took her back to suppress the whole eight hundred years under the Wuzhi Mountain...

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(The following is a revised version of the number of words, parents forgive me. Nothing to do with this article, parents skip to see.)

Yu Wei felt like she was going to be torn, and she was hurt all over her body. The brain is especially chaotic, just like the two consciousnesses are in a fierce collision, and there is no fear that her master will collapse at any time.

Finally, through the pain of this heartbreaking, Yu Wei slowly opened his eyes in bed.

It was surrounded by a light blue room, and she was not alone in the house. Not far away, a pot of pink carnation was placed on the white dressing table, just right.

This is not the place she is familiar with, but the bedroom of another Yu Wei.

She was originally a second-rate singer, who has been playing in the entertainment industry for more than a decade, but only had two albums with a total sales volume of 30,000. Or because of the rich second generation, the opportunity to be taken up by people.

After that, I took a few movies in a faint manner, and they were just inconspicuous supporting roles. I was crushed by my family for a lifetime, and I could not see the hope of fame.

Her family is only moderate, her parents are university lecturers, and there is a brother on it.

Yu Wei's qualifications are just general. No matter how hard they try, they can't catch up with her outstanding big brother. The two brothers and sisters are often compared by the parents of the teacher, which makes her very rebellious when she grows up, eager to break free from parental discipline and do what she likes.

So after the college entrance examination, Yu Wei privately filled out the art university, so that her father would be forced out of the house. According to her father's statement, Yu Jiashi's book, Xiangmendi, did not have her daughter, who was neither obedient nor self-deprecating.

So Yu Wei went to school by studying in the field for more than ten years, and never returned. I usually call and give two greetings.

She also often feels alone at home during the festival, but unfortunately she thought of her unspeakable situation. Yu Wei did not have the courage to mention the word home.

She is afraid of going home and making her parents shameful. She is afraid to go home and be ashamed to face her big brother. She is even more afraid of going home and will not have the courage to uphold her ideals.

She has suffered, tired, and cried in these years. But I like to sing, and I like to act as a singer, but I have been reluctant to give up everything she used to fight with her most precious decade.

Until the end, she auditioned again and passed the protagonist, only to cry a lot of drunkenness in the rental house, and when she woke up, it became another Yu Wei.