Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Su Haitang snorted and motioned to himself to listen.

The grace of the emperor must be expressed a little bit.

The beautiful low and soft voice is matched with the sound of water, and the fragrance of the room is full, which has a unique charm.

"The prince told the slave in private that the assassin described it differently last night, behaving vulgarly, and yelling about what she is a visitor from the outside world. She is here to benefit our Great Zhou, pretending to be a ghost, and making troubles."

"Shen Xing Si San boarded down, and she was honest, crying and crying that she wanted to see the emperor first, and then clamored to come and apologize to you."

"The prince said, I want you to know in your heart that you want your servants to prepare all the thick cloaks of **** soup on the stove."

"The slave and maid are trying to figure out the meaning of the Prince's words, about the emperor's night will take you there and try the assassin in person."

Jinxiu paused, seeing that she didn't respond, so she continued.

"That place is very yin-qi, you are weak, you must follow the prison emperor, and borrow the emperor's Longwei town to suppress evil, and you will never get sick."

"That's right, reward." The cold male voice came in with a cool breeze, Su Haitang opened his eyes suddenly and faced a bright yellow figure.

Jinxiu has saluted respectfully and was swung back by Helian City.

Heliancheng looked at the imperial concubine who sank into the water and hid in amusement, and stretched out his hand to fish her out of the water.

"It's been so long, still ashamed?"

He jokingly stretched out **** to clamp Su Haitang's pretty nose, and saw that there were two thin red **** on her jade-white face, as if she was emotional when he deliberately teased her, her beauty was amazing.

He Liancheng moved his heart, released his hand, leaned the dizzy person against the side of the bucket, unbuttoned his clothes in twos or twos, and raised his foot into the bucket.

The sound of the water is splashing, because one more person overflows a lot.

Su Haitang gasped and gasped, biting the tip of his tongue, condensing the little remaining strength, and attacking the man's vitals!

"Oh, it's strange today. I'm so courageous that I dare to provoke me."

The space in the bucket was so small that Su Haitang couldn't get out of his feet, so he could only get started, but he was easily grasped by him and put it on his chest.

"Want to send me easily? There are so many ghosts."

The man chuckles, picks up the bath towel soaked in it, and washes her body seriously.

Su Haitang couldn't stop it, and couldn't return to the space. He could only grit his teeth and endure it, but did not give up trying to wake him up: "Cheng?"

Heliancheng chuckled lightly, rubbing her back waist with the heavy palms.

"I allow you to call my name, but I have to avoid people."

The corner of Su Haitang's mouth twitched, and his heart sank again.

Cheng Yuanzheng's situation does not look good. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to **** control of the body from a strong-minded emperor.

I can only figure it out slowly.

But how is this situation broken now? The scale is too big!

"Why Concubine Ai no longer calls me?"

The man still didn't stop, massaged her behind the waist, the big palm actually tended to move down!

Su Haitang's scalp is numb!

"sleepy."

She squeezed out a word, no matter how abundant mental activity she could not hold a body in desperate physical stamina.

The most troublesome thing is that this body doesn't know what's wrong, and the purple qi art can't run smoothly!

Even though she has thousands of ways to control the enemy, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice!

She was scrupulous about Cheng Yuanzheng who was sleeping in his body to heal his wounds, and could not kill him.

But this time Cheng Yuanzheng's clone is not called Xiao Naihe anymore, because this name is not as domineering as an emperor?

Isn't the emperor very busy? The Ninth-Five Lord, actually bathed the concubine himself? Free?

What about the rebels? What about natural disasters? Where is the concubine competing for favor?

Be awesome!

Su Haitang thought nonsense, distracting his thoughts.

This emotion of wanting to kill and having to hold back really tested her patience!

More stupid than stupid in the last life!

Xiaoyu, wake up!