"Little vixen, you're talking nonsense again, I'm not so good, but I can't cope with so many women. You alone are exhausted and no more energy."

Xuanyuan Yao tried his best to explain that he hated the auspicious people who came to deal with the right and wrong, "Which lifeless thing chews on my tongue, I will tell him to shut up now and speak forever."

Jixiangxiao’s stomach is about to ache, and he is rushing to the table in the middle room.

"Here are all the heavyweights who can speak in North Korea. Oh, they are afraid that the emperor will lose their souls because of the evil country demon Ji. This is to divert your attention and disperse the favors. In case."

Xuanyuan walked angrily to the table and read a torn one, the color on his face was particularly wonderful. [

The little queen came over, watching the emperor excitedly,

"They are all well-intentioned. In case you are too obsessed with me, and you accidentally die, this crime is a big deal. The ministers said that this has happened many times in history."

"Bah, it's really not a man who depends on the sins of the dead country on a woman."

Speaking of anxiety, I was too lazy to look at it again. Let Jixiang take the washbasin, throw it away, and light it with candles. "Someone will hand this kind of **** stuff up in the future, you don’t need to bother, I have my own decision."

In the firelight, the auspicious little blushing, like a freshly ripe apple, with a seductive color,

"Emperor, you have the potential to be a faint monarch. You must be accurate. If you go to the black all the way, you will not listen to other people's "goodwill" reminders."

Xuanyuan Yao leaned down and bit her earlobe very quickly, "I can understand that you are idle to play with your own man. Isn't the two of us in a group, unanimous? You're good , Be a shopkeeper...