"Huan'er's heart, only looking for the reputation that Suo Yaoliang shows to outsiders, and ignoring the love itself, is the sweetest thing that deserves all your thoughts." Sigh, Xuan Yuanzun Full of helplessness.

I don’t know if it’s because of He Huan or because of myself.

"It's always wrong for you to hit people, women, it's better to coax more." Xuanyuan Yao didn't want to disturb the matter between the two people. He couldn't help it every time he saw He Huan now. Scalp pain.

I can't figure out how the delicate little sister of that year would look like this when she grew up.

If it is true love grinding people, but look at the auspicious and spirit boy who always appears around him, which one is not fully devoted to it, he is happy, and he also strives to make his lover happy. [

Perhaps it's about personality.

It seems that evaluating a person's ability to be a partner is just too perfunctory to look at her looks alone.

"Haruka, will you be so noisy when you are with Jixiang? Whenever there is a woman around you, don't ask the blue and white, vinegar fire, how to explain it, just don't believe it." Spread your palms, Xuanyuanzun After looking at it for a while, I said, "I don't like the feeling of hitting a woman, but the slap just now is completely out of control."

"Brother, you have been an emperor for so many years, three houses and six courtyards, three thousand beauties. You have more experience dealing with women than me." As everyone knows, Xuanyuan Yao has been a concubine around him since he was a prince. None, and later fell in love with auspiciousness, even more so as to cleanse himself, and would not easily provoke other women, for fear of blasphemy this precious feelings.

He doesn't even know how to get along with men and women.

Except for the little queen, he rarely bothered with other women.

Xuan Yuanzun shrugged his shoulders ridiculously. "In the past, women came to frustrate. When the emperor, which is sincere to please."