The Glamorous Plump Princess

He cleared his throat and uttered the words he had already prepared. "There are rumors recently that I love you, and I want to clarify ..."

Pei Zhuang ’s brain was completely blank. Is n’t this the beginning of the love story, she was weak and skilled at taking the end: “That ’s not a rumor.”

Gu Jinghong: Ai Fei, you snatched your lines.

He paused and continued: "I suspect that you are a book in nature, otherwise why do you make you sleep more and more when you look at it?"

Pei Zhuang rolled her eyes in her heart. "The emperor, you laughed at the three-year-old son Chen Chen yesterday. It turns out that your taste is so ... novelty and interesting, like the baby in that infant."

Gu Jinghong sighed in his throat, unable to go up or down, for the first time in his life, it was so embarrassing and puzzling.

Pei Zhuang squinted at him, feeling that he would still struggle.

"I want to buy a piece of land." Your heart is broken.

"Well, there is no king of the earth ..."

Gu Jinghong :! ?

Looking at the emperor who tried to sculpt the shape again, Pei Zhuang showed no mercy. "Are there any troubles for the emperor, why are you talking nonsense?"

Gu Jinghong straightened up, his face sinking completely. Ai Fei loved this kind of earthy love words in the past, often with a fascinated look and a very dull expression.

Well, there is only one possibility, she is not Aifei!

Ai Fei, has long been dropped!

He turned sharply, "I'm curious, what is yoga, from ancient times to today, I have never heard of such a thing."

He is doubting himself! ?

Pei Zhuang secretly panicked, but her face did not show up: "Yoga, it's nothing to do in your spare time. It's just a method of exercising and losing weight that you can't make it on."

Pei Zhuang avoids weight and ignores it. She has no intention of responding to the reasons for her temperament change.

"I've been busy with politics recently and can't take the time to accompany you. It's been a while for Ai Fei to enter the palace. How about calling your family into the palace to accompany you?"

Gu Jinghong suddenly turned.

"what?"

Pei Zhuang was so surprised that she was afraid to reveal the filling.

But isn't her family dead?

There is a monster when something goes wrong.

After much thought, Pei Zhuang finally decided to be frank with reservations, "The emperor, in fact, there is something you have been hiding from you."

"Ok?"

Pei Zhuang gritted her teeth and solemnly said, "Actually, Chen Yi has lost her memory."

Gu Jingran looked surprised and seemed surprised.

But he knew it already.

His performance was extravagant, Pei Zhuang felt that he had seen through at a glance.

This big pig's hoof clearly had serious doubts about her identity!

Pei Zhuangqiang Yan Huan laughed: "The last time the courtier was secretly overthrown by someone, and he accidentally lost his memory. He is really worried that you will abandon the courtier ..."

She had been perverted with cold sweat and had to do a play, her face sorrowful: "Chen Xi admires the Emperor, Chen Xi should not sleep in the cold Leng Palace! Chen Xi loves food, and he does not want to eat hard stones ..."

Suddenly hugging Gu Jinghong's waist, Pei Zhuang hurried out, "No, no, Chen Chen said a hoe."

She forced herself to meet Gu Jinghong's eyes, and said with a determined expression: "The minister's heart is now tied to the emperor, if not, he will be hit by five thunder ...

"Tell me, who is the master behind you."

Gu Jinghong interrupted her directly and pushed her relentlessly away from her arms.

Suddenly, Pei Zhuang was so shocked that she couldn't even blink her eyes!

I just felt that I was just like a clown jumping a beam. The other person's admiration was full of joy. It was just a cat and a mouse!

And she was proud and proud of herself!

In fact, he has seen everything through!

A moment of coolness caught her heart.

The impertinent imperial power suddenly came in, shocking her whole body!

She knelt softly under her knees.

But she is not willing!

The hardships and tensions of the past few days are at the heart, and now she doesn't want to endure anymore!

Rather than being jealous all day, afraid of when she will die in the palace fight, she would rather stretch her neck and have a good time!

There is no throne here for her to inherit, and she has no fear of nostalgia.

She is going back!

Back in the 21st century, be the successor of the new era of socialism!

Pulling a mule from his head, Pei Zhuang opened his sleeves and stroked directly against his palm.

Deeply visible bone!

Yin Hong's blood immediately dripped into a clean bowl.

Gu Jinghong looked at her like this, and her deep eyes jumped immediately.