"He dares!" Ling Tong stared at his eyes and was a little flustered.

"You are wrong, as long as he is willing, he will dare." Emperor Ye, in the future, Yang Binguo's most cattle character, calling for wind and rain, with beautiful women beside the clouds, can't get away.

Jixiang covered his mouth and pretended to be okay, "If so, would you still be the queen?"

The spirit boy habitually grabbed his hair, and the wrinkled little face was extremely distressed, and he really thought along the auspicious words.

After the communication between Xuanyuanyao and Helianchuan was completed, the basic opinions were agreed, and small details still need to be discussed, but since it has been decided to do so, those can be studied later. [

The two women, worrying about future things, without a word.

To be precise, the auspicious is just the person who ignited the hair. After disturbing the spirit of the spirit boy, she returned to Xuanyuanyao’s arms and enjoyed the emperor’s parent-child service. lift.

The spirit boy stared at this happy woman in jealousy.

After a while, he turned his eyes to Helian Chuan, squeezed his lips together, looked at him with sorrow, pitifully, with an irreproachable threat.

This is called soft before hard.

If He Lianchuan really can't read it, and she is determined to live the life of the 72 concubines in the third house, six houses, she doesn't mind continuing to **** it with others.

From modern times to ancient times, after loving this face for many years, how could the spirit boy willingly give up and watch Helianchuan and Yingyingyanyan linger, but he swallowed this evil like a young wife.

In fact, all these things are hypothetical.

He Lianchuan shouted injustice in his heart.

Ling Tong looked at his eyes, making his back hairy.

"Cough... don't be sad, I won't, I really won't."

The awkward statement, trying to explain, the empress is still around, and Helianchuan is embarrassed to confess his heart and lungs.