MTL - Congratulations, Empress-~ 071 匕 Prime Minister sent

On the second day, she drove the carriage to catch the flowers and said that it was Yu Yan who invited her to enter the government for a feast.

I was so surprised that I decided to go, mainly because she missed the Hongyan tribute. It is said that this wine is only the Tenth altar in the whole country. The emperor is very rare, and the non-death mother does not take it out. In the year of Yan Fengwang, he refused his golden gilt, as long as he had a jar of wine. Of course, the last emperor reluctantly cuts love.

The carriage stopped in front of the Wangfu Gate in the Xiaoyao, and the rain came out to help the flower to start the car. The latter stunned and looked at the high threshold of Zhu Honghuan and the huge two red flowers tied in front of the door. The stone lion, faintly said: "Is it still lined up?"

Raining a glimpse, thinking about how she would think so, but Wang Ye obviously wants to give her a surprise, so compromise, "maybe, maybe not."

The flower stunned and jumped out of the carriage, followed by the moon and went out to the steps. The door opened and the door opened. The Yan Yan stood on the other side of the two rows of Yan Yan, still dressed in red, and the appearance was higher than this. Acolyte.

Therefore, the first sentence she entered into the door was: "Hey Yan, you watched them go down?"

A dry aunt has a red face, and Yan Yan is laughing loudly. The smile is called a hundred beautiful flowers.

"The things that the king sent out never recovered." Yan Yuyan took out the Jinpa and handed it to the flowers.

Before the flower, Liu Xia, a handsome man, a beautiful woman, a handsome man with a pulse, that look can be a glimpse of the water, and wherever it looks, it is a seed of infatuation, as if the world has only her, and it is so soft that the heart is drunk and spleen and stomach...

"Where is the dining room?" The beautiful legs lifted and passed around him.

Regarding the drama of the sorrowful and sorrowful male and female sorrowful, the careful liver that was lifted by the aunt and the aunt came back to the stomach.

The old man smelled the mellowness of a wine, and the Yan banquet was placed in a pavilion. There were only two seats in the pavilion, and a group of acolytes outside the pavilion formed a circle, and Yan Yu was like a star.

The horror of the flowers is really incomprehensible to the fact that the ancients like to be surrounded by people, especially under the watch of a woman like a wolf like a tiger and a dagger.

Spend a stunned look and drink a swig of Hongyan wine, only feel refreshed, wine tastes light and strong enough, the charm is continuous, it is worthy of treasure in the wine.

She took a look at her, and she looked at Yan Yu, and said with a smile: "Only for wine?"

Yan Yuyan took a bite and then pushed the box at hand to the front of the flower, saying: "This king has heard that you and the four sisters are vying for a dagger.

A delicate dagger with a length of about **** wide in the center of the box, the horror suddenly stunned and sighed, "What do you want?"