Xuan Yuan didn't know, because she was emotional, closed her eyes, and held him, leaving his hands to twist and torture in her body.
Long Fei was smart from his ears, but he heard the sound.
If it is placed on weekdays, he should have felt it.
He has a concubine at the age of fourteen, the kind of joy of fish and water has long been cooked.
cooked twist, without delay.
However, just now such a touch of touch, he has a passion ~.
that drowning-the fog in my black eyes disappeared immediately.
Xuan Yuan only felt a slight pain on the skin, and what was scattered ... ticked, and then heard the sound of beads.
She opened her eyes and looked at the glorious light that rolled down in the grass.
The hands around her waist were loose, and she didn't think too much, and stood up to pick them up.
"Go back." His voice was cold.
"This bead—"
This is an invaluable thing, he does not hurt her, but it hurts.
"It is said that the tears of the Xihai people are condensed." He glanced over the ground, but his tone was indifferent.
"Is it the Dragon King of Perilla?"
He frowned slightly, "How come you think of him?"
"Zhi Su is dead, even if he doesn't love her, he will always be a bit sad, right?" Xuan Yuan held his heart, for some reason, he asked a little stunned.
"Legend, in the end, it's just a fabricated story." Long Feili sneered, "If he loves her, he won't let her die. If he doesn't love, she's dead, how can he be sad?"
玑 玑 Xuan Yi shocked, "Fiction ... I would rather believe it to be true."
Long Feili interrupted her, "Go back."
Qing Xiao back, he has gone ahead.
玑 玑 Xuan Yuan couldn't help but leaned down, his voice came, there was silk far away, there was silk indifferently low.
"What you can't own, you might as well destroy it."
Isn't he going to give her this string of beads? Own it for yourself? She didn't understand what he meant ...
However, the hand that reached the beads finally shrank back.
She likes this pearl, not for the city price, but because of his gift, if he does not hesitate, why should she pick it up and teach him to look down on it.
silently followed him to turn out of Lanlin, in front, the figure of Butterfly Wind and others have been faintly visible.
Behind that, the clumps of people also dispersed in peace, like a mist ... a long time ago, a figure was folded back, and the white fingers picked up the beads scattered in the grass ... ...
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"I asked Jixiang to go to the storeroom to pick up some gifts for your return. In the afternoon, you sent your sister-in-law to Chu Xiudian to take the list and see if there were any flaws or if you wanted something, you could add it. "
This is what he set aside before leaving.
玑 玑 Xuan Xing stared at the lights in the distance outside the window, Butterfly Feng just took the soup and dinner and walked in, then laughed: "what is the master thinking?
She looked at the red and purple marks on Xuan Yuan's neck, and just covered her mouth and smiled.
Xuan shy and cursed: "Dead girl."
Then weirdly said: "Couldn't the wolf have returned yet?"
Butterfly Wind glanced at the porch and shook her head.
Xuan Yuan was a little disturbed.
When she came back, the little wolf sprang out of the bed diligently and rushed to her. It sniffed, but suddenly made a cold noise, pushed her hard and ran out.
She and Diefeng were taken aback. If the change was a person, the posture would be a little angry.
Butterfly Wind didn't care much, Xuan Yuan had a faint feeling. It was violent for her faint ambergris fragrance. Before that, Long Feili also hugged her to sleep, but never once was as intimate as today .
She was stained with his taste ...
The little wolf doesn't like the dragon to leave, she knows, but the attitude of the little wolf towards him seems to be more and more disgusting—
She thought, and suddenly remembered what he explained, he asked her to send someone in the afternoon, her hair burst, but she had already missed the time, busy: "Butterfly, you go to Chu Xiudian, Help me get something. "
Butterfly Feng nodded, wondering what it was, but Xuan Yuan whispered, "Let me go."
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In fact, aside from feelings that cannot be responded to, he treats her very well.
pick a gift for her to return to the province ..... Xuan Yuan warmed her heart, pinched the plate on her hand, speeded up the pace-I was sick before, did not go to collect water. Without good water, when she was making tea just now, she paid special attention to the fine details of the process. I want to send a cup of tea to him.
Actually ... I miss him a bit.
The difference between women and men in terms of emotion may be that they always have to rely on something to express. Men sometimes hide their thoughts deeply, but in many cases they are straightforward, and it is doomed that women are often more injured than men when they are injured. It hurts even more, because the kind of delivery they did when they were delivered was a thousand tricks.
Xingjiyuewei, tonight in Chu Xiudian seems to be too silky.
She turned the path back last time and did not go in through the gate ..... This time, she entered through the gate, but went outside the park without seeing the patrolling army.
She was slightly weird, and she didn't feel relieved. She walked across the garden and came to the door of his study.
No one was even guarding the door.
The door was concealed.
slightest tiny voice leaked out, she suddenly remembered the murmur of the mermaid in the middle of the night.
She is not a reckless person. Even if she does not see the **** who is still passing the army, she should knock on the door.
However, she gently opened the door, and the ghost was terrible.
Then, like a dog blood episode in a TV movie that has been watched many times, the plate fell to the ground and was splashed with tea.
Xuan Yuan smiled.
There were no more people in the study.
Only the emperor and a woman.
They were excited ~ fiercely hugging and kissing.
But that's it.
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Thank you for reading. I carefully read the coffee made with flowers sent by each of you. Thank you. Dear friends, the next time is about 4 o'clock. Crazy ... Nianfu is finally approaching ...