The vixen who has been called for so long, finally got the nickname today.

He seized the opportunity and was auspiciously proud. Although Xuanyuan Yao was attacked by her, she took back the initiative with a stunned moment, pressing her back under her, and fighting back fiercely.

The waves of heat invaded and the accumulated enthusiasm turned into flames.

She obeyed instinct and tried her best to respond.

When Jinfeng Yulu met, it won over countless people on earth. [

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The **** Xuanzhi led the Yulinjun at the front. The carriage of Lord Yizun entered the palace gate smoothly and stopped all the way to the gate of Yonghua Palace.

"This is the place where I used to live." The auspicious peach cheeks are pink, the eyes are full of spring, the style is flowing, a pair of red gorgeous lips, and there are traces of someone's "raging", which looks extraordinarily full and tempting. .

"Yonghua Palace? Huh, he really didn't have a good heart, and there was no good feast." Xuanyuan murmured angrily.

This is ironic, or to remind, if Xuanyuanzun thinks that he can be stabbed by this alone, he can't help but underestimate his mind. "Sit next to me when you're ready, don't eat anything in the palace, and don't drink the wine that others have come to. If something happens, this king will naturally help you block it, obediently, go back and compensate you."

Is Xuanyuanyao afraid that someone will strike her secretly?

"Just listen to the prince. Tonight I will be a vase. I will sit next to you without a word to decorate the scenery." By the way, take a nap and recuperate. When you return to the palace at night, there is Try to get things done during the day.

Fighting with people has no meaning at all. She still prefers violent confrontation games. Everyone is unhappy, just copy the guys, and it’s okay to break the blood.

"You, don't be angry, the palace is dirty and dirty, don't stick it, don't stick it."