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MTL - The Beloved Imperial Consort-Chapter 331 Hatchback
On the court of diligence, Zong Zhenghan smashed the dark golden jewel robes, and the jade was high and the eyebrows were sturdy.
The Yuancheng Emperor's Royal Motors just came out of the temple door, and the ministers of the temple were surrounded by groups of three and five. Respectfully and the Eighth Hall of the Tao, they were not very diligent in the weekdays. They also went forward and said a few words of Jiqing.
Tigers and Commanders? What is this position? With the establishment of the "Division" system, in the Shengjing City, in addition to the two divisions of the Wujian Wubei, who went to the north of the Sixth Hall, there is only one tiger and one division that is suddenly heard today. This is the predecessor of the emperor to send troops to Mobei and the Eighth Hall to the battlefield.
In the Sicheng compound, Mu Xiyao, who also got the news, took the tape and shredded it.
"Tigers? Isn't such a name too conspicuous?" Tigers, referring to the brave soldiers. However, it is used in Zong Zhenghan and has to be taken apart. It is not only that the father has built this position for him, but he can't do it well.
Tiger, the town of the West is also called the beast. West Wei, also think about it? Two Jin!
The head was still thinking about it, and the other side was lying on the elbow side of Zong Zhenglin's elbows, and his brows were wrinkled.
"How can you lie down again under the Highness, and you haven't finished measuring it yet. You are cooperating with it." Jiao Jiao took his arm and swayed the person, and opened the soft ruler from his left shoulder straight to the right.
The six princes had a good temper and let her make a fuss, and the book was idle and turned over one page. It is said that he wants to give him a new system of clothes. The result is really up to her. The woman is pulling a lot of things in the east. When the little half hour passes, the serious things are not done, and the chattering little mouth is nothing new. I muttered it all over.
"Master, you have to go over it again. Put the whole shoulder into it." Lan Lan felt that the master had given the size of his predecessor, and the people on the side had to constantly pick up points, so that they were corrected everywhere, and they were more tired than they were. .
"Does this not work?" Yes, then it will stretch longer. "Your Highness, your body is sitting upright, and your back is straight, but you are not accurate."
Naren took the newly-carryed crab claws into the house, and took advantage of the master to live around the temple. After a while, he and the orchids were drawn. It looked like it was just the same. It’s a pity that the master also took the tape and swears, and told her to change the scissors. It’s not that the next will not be allowed, but they also bear the heart.
"Naren, the potted flower is placed on the window with the front strip, and the window is open again. Let the sun come in and let the sun shine." With a tape measure on the hand, it is so screaming that the person is coming, the tape end is one end. I almost greeted the face of the six halls.
This woman...the end is that he has no patience.
She caught her little hand and held it softly in her hand. Zong Zhenglin took away the tape measure that disturbed him for a noon and left it away. What size is not in the house, nothing more than she is leisurely playing with him.
"The sun is good, walk with the temple."
Regardless of her screaming at half-hearted people, she wrapped her cloak and wrapped the little woman together. A waiter did not bring, Zong Zhenglin stepped out of the main courtyard, crossed the veranda, and saw that he would go to the garden.
"The stove is still in the house." When the rice was about to be used, the man robbed her out.
According to her meaning, two soft and soft hands fell into his palm instantly, which meant that it was self-evident.
The man... no longer tweaking, Mu Xiyao was lifted up by him to the stone steps. After a while, Zong Zhenglin was brought into the octagonal pavilion where the soft account was hung on the backyard.
In the middle of the room, a pillow was placed on the table, and a snack was placed on the table. Even the newly brewed hot tea was filled with smoke. It is clear that he has been arranged.
Eyelashes flashed, and Mu Xiyao looked around with a scorpion. The yellow geese hang down from the raft, only to see the snow outside the pavilion. The pavilion burned the brazier before it came in for a while. If you didn't go to the robe, it was going to sweat.
Sitting on the soft couch and sitting down, Zong Zhenglin gave her a deep look, and went to the credit account without hesitation, and slowly picked up the credit.
"Yeah!" exclaimed and slammed the ground, Mu Xiyao stepped forward, happy to help the fence, it was full of joy.
"Like?" Hanging the soft account on the enamel hook, the vacant palm of her hand on the back of her waist is not holding her waist, Zong Zhenglin supported her shoulder and slowly leaned back in her arms.
In a flash, I smiled, and I was gorgeous, especially the face, which was very pitiful.
The warmth of the nose is in the back of the neck, and the man's body is warm and faintly scented with bamboo and bamboo. In this size of the gauze, it is hard to say.
"I like it very tightly." If he squats, he seems to have no contact with his neck. Every time he is like a man with feathers, he gently strokes her heart, and it tickles, and then twists and squints.
The view is really beautiful.
The pavilion overlooks the inner courtyard, and the corner of the phoenix bamboo is still planted. Now it is red and bright with a tree and a cinnabar. The petals were lined with snow, and the branches were crushed to a heavy waist. Occasionally, the wind was over, and the scent of plum blossoms was faint. I was able to see the snow scene of Merlin in the north, and it was obvious that he had spent his thoughts.
"When is your lord called the race? How do you know?" Knowing that she loves Mei, she hides deep.
"I moved to the house in the afternoon before yesterday. It was slippery on the rainy road yesterday, and it was unnecessary to let you take the cold from the white, so it will be delayed until now." The force made her turn around, Zong Zhenglin Feng Biao bright, like Smile.
"Jiaojiao never thought about thanking the temple?" The tail sounds slightly, and the eyes are burning.
I don’t know if it’s for no reason. The reward of the Sixth Highness, which time did not discuss the greater benefits back? Old said that she is a strange, obviously this man does not know much more than her savvy.
Lifting a shallow smile, the explorer hooked his neck, his toes picked up, and his eyelashes closed his eyes.
Between the lips and teeth is his like a slow touch, shallow and soft, the man on the vest holds her palm hot and her heartbeat is somewhat unstable.
"Jiaojiao knows why the tiger cub is established?"
Hey, at this time, how come suddenly said this thing? Mu Xiyao is half-closed, and her eyes are lazy and confused.
It’s very charming.
Zong Zhenglin slowly rubbed her face with a thin palm, and her mouth was slightly hooked. "No need to bother. Tigers, long-term."
Long time... The four characters linger on the ear, and Mu Xiyao came to the fore. This is the case.
This is the case with Hu Wei, and he is the same.
"His Royal Highness, I feel like guessing a little." Not only guessed the things in Shengjing, even you, I also saw two points.
"Oh? Jiaojiao may wish to take a look."
"Don't say it. Chad is hiding in my heart, and now there are more important things."
You sent Zong Zhenghan a big gift! However, this power is killing. Cheng also Xiao Xiao defeated Xiao He's reason, he still understands. It’s just that Wei Wei has no such thing as Xiao, and he can’t find a more appropriate word to tell you, simply don’t mention it. However, another thing to see is a clear-cut thing, but it can respond to two points.
"What is the difference between the temple and the front?" Except for the two small ones, he couldn't think of anything else, and it was more important than him.
"His Royal Highness is comfortable, and I have to accompany my Highness to have a fun together." The voice fell, and the man was softly leaning against him, taking the initiative to get closer, tearing his teeth, and not being relatives.
Boss adults rarely encounter difficulties. The plan is successful, and I want to share it with her, but I don’t know how to declare it. A man with a cold and hard temperament, in the face of feelings, is inevitably strange.
His Royal Highness, this clumsy appreciation of the Mei invited, I am very satisfied, I will complete the man's face for you, you say good is not good?
She was deliberately debunked by her mind, Zong Zhenglin's action was a stagnation, but she still wanted to end up with a shelf, but she was hooked by her lilac tongue and demon, and there was still leisure to do what he wanted. Only by this fairy, I couldn’t stand the storm and the rain.
For a time, the pavilion was warm and fragrant, and it was a shame to scream.
In the Shengjing City, the Eighth Hall of the House is a banquet for guests. In front of the children in the yard, the men pushed the cups, but the backyard set up the stage. The girls and the daughter-in-law were laughing at one side, and they listened to the new operas with relish.
Because of the special intention, I only want to join in the fun, and the tiger is still preparing for the construction, stealing a fun, and it’s hard to get close to the son’s words, so I don’t have any restrictions. Everyone in the house has posted.
Helian Minmin couldn't open his feelings. In addition to Su Shirou, who was still forbidden, he told her in the backyard how she couldn't see her eyes. She called the previous training. From dressing to the gimmicks that came out of the door, there was no such thing as a fine thing, and Feng Xiao carefully recited it again. Waiting until one morning to look at the past, I feel that taking it out will not give her a shame, and then she will take up the emperor’s shelf, and she will go to the palace to go to the banquet.
At this moment, he sat down with the five sons of the temple and the son-in-law of the Eighth Hall. The play had not yet sung to the second, and there were sporadic words in her ear.
Seeing her face ugly, the five-year-old prince, who had always been generous, handed the hot tea to her hand.
"Sister, don't believe outside rumors, this is all unrecognized. Which one in Beijing does not know, how can the Sixth Highness be like a man, how could it be like the one who fears that the world is not chaotic, and the mouth is full of nonsense? , 瞎 乱 。."
The affair of His Highness in the city of Sixth, as well as the prestige of his surprise attack on Gita, was also rumored in Shengjing. Then the widow who took a shameless face served, and also liked the treasure. This is not to say that Helian’s face is embarrassing, and he would feel embarrassed when he changed to any of the mothers in Jingli.
"The five younger brothers are not right. The latest saying, the high-density hunting of the temple, the special day to summon the woman to accompany the driver, this thing is witnessed by many people. It is said that His Royal Highness loves that lady, compared to the side of the face, it seems like I have to retake the two points."
On the side of the prince, the corner of the eye was slightly picked, and the tail of the tea was pointed at the end of the tea. The eyelids were slightly drooping, and it was a good mood to eat the tea. I can see the jokes of the Sixth House, and I am most willing to be a servant in the Prince’s House.
"This can't be said in this way. In the end, there are two sons in the side..."
Consolation or ridicule. Anyway, this is falling on her face. The imperial prince of the prince is in front of him, and there is a side singer who is famous for her heart. This time, another widow of the Northland who was not ashamed of it, this day passed... How can the Highness of the House spread this bad thing in the North!
Self-married into the six halls of the palace, this is still Helian is the first time to feel awkward for the love affairs of his own man.