The Glamorous Plump Princess

Seeing that there are two days left until the lunar calendar twenty-two.

Pei Zhuang's hand was beating on the table, I don't know why. Looking at the table in front of her, she had no appetite at all.

I don't know if the big pig's hoof wants to be in the palace.

Then he sighed and sighed, the dog man had his white moonlight, how could he think of this mosquito blood and at most worry about his antidote.

At this time, Pei Zhuang was lowering her head to fiddle with the pieces of Biqing tea in the glass cup. She was intoxicated just by smelling the tea.

The crescent crescent moon hung high above Ruomo's horizon. It was light, moonlight like water, and misty soft gray covering the entire land.

Pei Zhuang stood in front of the window, watching the faint bright moonlight, and couldn't sigh in her heart. Suddenly, a shadow was reflected by the window, and Pei Zhuang turned her head and looked around.

I found a very familiar figure standing beside the bed, candlelight swaying behind him, dragging a long shadow, spreading all the way until the bedside, into the moonlight.

If there is a seemingly lingering westerly wind, drilling into the window seam, cleaning the tip of Pei makeup's nose, greasy and long peach blossom aroma, the faint scent is embracing into the nasal cavity, and his expression is dark.

Pei Zhuang stared at her for a moment. After a long time, she stepped forward carefully and carefully. At this time Gu Jinghong was facing the light, her eyes were blurred, and she was confused. No matter how she opened her eyes, she could not see his expression. I can only figure it out little by little.

Feeling the cold air beside the big pig's hoof, Pei Zhuang knew that he must be angry.

After a few xiashen sons, she cautiously asked, "Is that ... is the emperor?" The other party did not answer.

The air suddenly became quiet, and the bright moonlight poured into the bedside, reflecting the shadow of the two of them.

I do n’t know why, Pei Zhuang always feels like this scene.

Suddenly I felt that my body was tight and the fragrance became clearer.

The other side held her tightly to prevent her from a chance to struggle. It seemed that she was afraid to run away again.

Pei Zhuang stayed there. I didn't know where to put my hands. She suddenly responded suddenly. She shoved a few times and pushed him away. She stepped back a few steps and covered her chest with her hands. Face horrified.

The man drew Xuanyi lonely on his shoulder, and suddenly he raised his corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of tenderness, Yueguanghua suddenly fell from the window, the wind blew around his cheek.

Pei Zhuang stood sternly to see him open his arms, with a soft voice, "Come here."

This voice is the voice of Gu Jinghong who is familiar with Pei Zhuang.

The voice seemed to be tired, but there were some surprises. She turned around a thousand times, and finally was bewildered by the voice, moved her feet and approached step by step.

"Gu Jinghong ..." She opened her thin lips slightly, and murmured his name indistinctly.

The other side also hugged him strongly, holding her head, and pressing **** his chest.

Brother, no matter how you go, but it ’s going to be dead, but Pei Zhuang is embarrassed to push away such a warm embrace.

Until Pei Zhuang could not breathe, she reluctantly let go, followed by a knock on her forehead.

She yelled in pain, covered her mouth in a hurry, and secretly regretted her actions.

The more I look, the more I feel like ** ... Pei Zhuang feels sorry for Song Xuanzhang, but can't explain why.

It may be because Pei Zhuang had just exclaimed, and the door was pushed open. Song Xuanzhen came in from the outside, and saw the man in the room firstly, then lowered his head and called the emperor.

Gu Jinghong's eyes were not very friendly, and Xingbo was flowing in his eyes. Instead of facing Song Xuanzhang directly, he lowered his eyes and looked at him. A high look: "Song Gongzi is a good Yaxing, dare to run away concubine." Tone these bad words.

Song Xuanzhen didn't speak, but just bowed his head. Then Gu Jinghong took off his cloak and put it on Pei Zhuang's body.

One hand crossed her shoulders, resting on her rightmost shoulder, put her into her arms, and left.

After a while, Song Xuanzhang stood up and stared blankly away from their back, until that shadow disappeared at the turn.

On the carriage, the atmosphere was dire and terrible, and Pei Zhuang looked anxiously at Gu Jinghong with a black face.

I just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the other party. It was a sneer at the beginning: "Oh ... you know that the next few days will be the day of the venomous poisonous hair? You still so fooling around outside with another man. "

Pei Zhuang opened her mouth and tried to justify herself, but then swallowed it to her mouth. She was very disappointed. She blinked and swallowed. As the saying goes, gentlemen do not fight with villains.

I swallowed the words in my mouth, listening quietly to him as a little rabbit.

Gu Jinghong didn't say anything, sitting there with one hand on his head, but his eyes kept flowing on Pei Zhuang's body. Pei Zhuang was staring at the hair, and deliberately drove the window to look outside.

Seeing the surrounding atmosphere getting colder and colder, she said, "Hey, emperor, have you ever eaten a rock candy gourd? It's delicious, sweet and sour."

Gu Jinghong ignored him, but a smile arose from the corner of his mouth.

Then a deafening voice sounded in her ear: "Go back and do it for me."

Pei Zhuang

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Turned his head and looked at Gu Jinghong in shock, but there was no expression on his face.

Alright, now you are the boss and have to listen to you.

Some people seem to have reconciled with you on the surface, but they still have a small family in their backs.

As soon as Gu Jinghong jumped off the carriage as soon as he arrived at the palace, he didn't look back. The pace was not anxious, but it made people feel like "I'm still angry".

Pei Zhuang's help, sure enough people have been with each other for a long time, even the personality will be contagious.

This slender shoulder-width figure coupled with a breath of resentment, looks more and more like his own.

Back at Xuanyuan Palace, Pei Zhuang started her own coaxing plan almost non-stop.

So in order to please someone, Pei Zhuang planned to cook in person, but tragically, he had never been in the kitchen and was messy in the kitchen. Not only did he not make a sugar gourd, he almost blasted the kitchen.

And that person has never appeared ...

After wiping off the ash on her face, Pei Zou sighed, and looked at the sugar candy gourd almost in front of her eyes, smiling happily.

Pick up the pot and go to Gu Jinghong's palace. Peer out his head at the entrance of Cheng Qiang Palace. Look east and west to see him majesticly fold up on the couch.

Pei Zhuang walked in with a dog's legs, but the other side raised her eyelids slightly, saw Pei Zhuang, but did not say anything, and continued to work on her own hand.