Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

Yeah, she has no place for a bird, and this woman is smart, so don’t hit the gun.

On the roof, Long Muzhen looked at the back of the money blossoming into the house, and then flew quietly and silently. Looking behind him, the beautiful face was almost not drawn into a ball.

Long Muyu. Long Yutian. Long Haotian.

Three turtles were painted on the soft soil, and each turtle shell was engraved with their name.

I dare to sneeze with the sneeze he just made. Was it someone who was cursing him?

Before Qian Duodu returned to the room, she changed her clothes slowly and ate a bowl of porridge. After drinking and eating, when she was lazy to fight, the waiter who had been waiting for more than half an hour was already impatient.

But this woman is really beautiful.

Feminine and sexy, eyebrows and sorrows, a peach-colored gauze brocade dotted with Zhu Cui, wrists on the platinum, golden glitter, and even hairpins, are the jewels of the step.

Beauty. Gold is so beautiful.

Qian Duodu stared at the bright money for a while and licked his mouth.

Han Xiangxue’s glance at her, sitting in the chair, sneered: “Sister, sister, I have served the prince during this time, it is very hard, so I will not salute my sister.”

Hey. An open-minded show, the money blossomed, turned his eyes from the pile of money, looked at her face, but some familiar feelings When I was wearing it, did I see a woman who was fighting on the couch with Long Yutian?

When I first saw her fascinating charm, I thought it was a Baihualou woman. I didn't expect Long Yutian's favorite pettain.

"Do you have anything to come here?" Qian Duodu sat in the first chair indifferently, looking at Han Xiangxue with a smile, it seems that there is no shelf.

"My sister first arrived at the palace, and Wang Ye accompanied her sister every day. She left her sister cold. The people were spoiled by me. I was too lazy. I was afraid that my sister would be bored. Come and see, by the way, look at what is missing here. Something." Han Xiangxue is like a good line of words, in one go.

Sure enough, it is to play the prestige, one sentence and three arrows.

One is to show off the favor of Wang Ye to her, and the second is to remind her that she is the master of the palace. The third is to make the words seamless and make a good-looking way.

"Oh. I have seen it, you can go, I am going to sleep." But the blossoming is a small transparent one. I don't like to play with my heart. I pull my eyelids and I have a sentence back.

".." Han Xiangxue didn't think that the play had not started yet, and she was ordered to go off the court. And the purpose of her coming today is very clear. She wants to humiliate the so-called 'Wang Hao', but now look at her as if nothing had happened. It seems that I don't care at all.

Qian Duodu looked at Han Xiangxue as if he looked at the monster and looked at himself. He didn’t want to go. She blinked and said very naively: "Don’t you say you want to serve the prince? I immerse myself in the face cylinder and roll it white. I will hide in the bed and study the color of the booklet. What are you doing here? Are you bored and want to talk to me?"

"Wang Ye will come over after dinner, no hurry."

"Oh. That's for you." Saying, Qian Duodu handed a twig in his hand to Xiaoruo, and let Xiaoruo send it to Han Xiangxue's hand. Han Xiangxue took the branch and looked at it. I don’t know what the money is doing, I saw that she yawned and said, lazy:

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