"What am I good for?" "Arbor indignant way," clearly is I blow up Zheng Ru to heaven, the result those gossip still is aimed at you
She has inquired from the lightning.
The first suspect in the eyes of empress Zhao is Prince mo.
So they didn't go on with the investigation because they were afraid that they might find their baby son's head, and they couldn't get off the stage at all.
Mo Lian chuckled, and Joe, who was holding him, shook and said, "it's OK! I'll carry the pot for Joe, please. "
Arbor turns his head and looks white. What's the point of her running to Zheng Ru at night?
"Why didn't they think I did it?" Qiao Baobao's face does not agree. He reaches out and pats his chest, "I'm Da Fu Shi! The three firecrackers I gave Zheng Rudi are high-level firecrackers. "
If not, it's impossible to blow up Zheng Ru directly, OK!
"Prince Mo said with a funny smile," maybe it's because you don't look like a senior Fuwen teacher
Blame her too low-key, arbor thought.
"Your father is not very good." The tree glanced at the ink lotus, reached out and pinched it on his face, "but it's really good for you. For your part, forget it. "
Don't bother to hate that old fool. Forget it, forget it! She has a large number of adults, so she doesn't care about the old silly King any more.
Mo Lian's heart is inexplicably soft. She looks at the tree's eyes quietly for a long time. Then she whispers, "Joe, you don't have to be too aggrieved for me, OK?"
"I'm your husband, so I'm going to protect you from the wind and rain and remove all obstacles."
The arbor stood on its back and held out a small fist. "I'm your mother, and I can protect you from the wind and rain!"
Mo Lian couldn't help laughing. She lowered her head on her soft little face and kissed her hard. "Lady."
"Why?"
"Sissy sissy!" The ink lotus repeatedly called several times, the voice is low and flirtatious.
The little guy's face turned red when he shouted. He was very annoying.
"You don't have to come together!" When the tree saw that his thin curved lips were close to him, it quickly put out a hand and covered his mouth with strength.
The other hand clapped hard on his chest, as if to quickly stabilize the heart.
Can you stop teasing? I feel her heart is coming out of her chest. How can I break it?
Mo Lian's voice was heavy and she smiled, bending down her elegant and slender neck, a wisp of black hair, brushing her eyebrows and lips, itching.
"Come on, it's going to be cold if you don't eat any more." The prince pulled down her little hand and, without saying anything, twisted a plum shaped cake and stuffed it into the little guy's slightly open mouth.
"Next time I'll have a cake in the shape of a deer."
"Good."
"And the dog bear!" She made a point of it.
"No problem!"
Peony:
Your Highness's cooking skill, under the young lady's lash, will be better and better!
In front of the Marquis's residence in Weiyuan.
A fat girl with a picture of twenty-five-six and a fat body, shaking her body, stepped on the steps of the Qiao mansion step by step.
"Who are you?" The porter immediately put his eyes on her and asked in a wary voice.
"Joe Miss Qiao... " Step by step, fat girl rocked to Qiao's gate and fell down without warning, banging on the gate.
"Eh? Who are you! "