Zhao Wei went out of the palace and went to Yiyin Pavilion. Although he had his own amateur, the women couldn’t bear his request. If it’s not Kyoto, he doesn’t care, but he believes that now There are a lot of people staring at him. He doesn't want people to know that he has to have a woman every day to hold on to violent.

The proprietress of Yiyinge hosted Zhao Wei yesterday, knowing that this is a very expensive and noble man. He saw him appear today and immediately called the most famous florist in their building to accompany him.

Liu Qiaoer is a famous flower squad in Kyoto. Not only does she look beautiful, but she is also good at dealing with men. She is not willing to entertain every guest, so her reputation is even louder. How many people in Kyoto want to spend a lot of money to ask her to spend the night together. .

Zhao Wei’s request for a woman is never particularly high. As long as he waits for him to be comfortable, as far as this woman is, he will not be too concerned. Liu Qiao’s apparently is not waiting for the man’s bed. The same ability, women can not avoid holding in bed, Liu Qiaoer is very enchanting, very clear how to please men, but also know how to adapt themselves to his request.

This Liuqiaoer... Zhao squatting on her waist and slamming her, the scent of her enjoyment kept ringing.

He is very satisfied with this woman, at least he is very busy.

The wind stopped raining, Zhao Wei put Liuqiao in his arms, and the big hand was still swaying around her. "You are the flower here?"

Liu Qiaoer was still panting, and the whole body was soft into a pool of water. The rest of her body did not go. His hand shook with a slight touch. She has been waiting for so many years, and there are many men waiting for him. Going to bed is not in her hands. When she met this man today, she almost couldn’t stand it.

However, she does not mind waiting for more than a few times, so that handsome and majestic men are rare.

"Yeah, slaves are waiting for you?" Liu Qiaoer's soft chest pressed against Zhao's arm, and the voice asked softly and softly.

Zhao Wei slammed hard. "Good, I like it very much."

"The Lord will come to the slaves." Liu Qiaoer gave him a wink.

"Yeah, you can pack it, can you?" Zhao Yan's thin lips are smiling. If Liu Qiaoer can always ask him to rejoice, he still doesn't mind bringing her to the country.

Liu Qiaoer’s cheeks are flushed. “Yes, it’s not easy to pack a slave.”

Zhao Wei smiled faintly, and pressed her under her body for another time. It was only after the screen to wash it. Although Liu Qiaoer did not faint, but the whole body was soft, she could not come out.

"A good rest, my grandfather will come to you tomorrow." Zhao Wei said to Liu Qiaoer, making a flower squad soft, even if it is Zhao Wei, my heart is still somewhat proud.

Liu Qiaoer showed a bright and sweet smile.

Out of Yi Yine, Song Hong’s carriage has been waiting for Zhao Wei.

"Yeah, I heard that the Queen of the Kings has a superb medical skill, and the ability to return to life..." When Song Hongyi said this, his eyes did not dare to look at Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei’s eyes are cool and cool. “What do you want to say?”

"Duanmugu said that your body can't do this, in case one day..." Song Hongyi was not seen by Zhao Wei. "If you can go to Chengde Villa this time, you should be able to see the Queen of the Kings. You might as well let her give you..."

"Do you think that Murong Zhan will really let us go to Chengde Mountain Villa to hunt?" Zhao Yan's mouth reveals a hint of lightness. Don't look at Murong Zhan's verbal promise, he will not let them go to Chengde Villa.

Song Hongyi recalled the first time she saw the ink-filled Zhan Zhan, she frowned. "Yeah, are we still going?"

Zhao Wei silently touched the thumb on his thumb. He never felt that he was sick. In addition to the relatively large demand for the situation, he had no other problems, his body was strong, and the internal strength of martial arts did not have any influence. Do you like women? ? It’s ridiculous!

"A woman who can make Murong Chong so treasured must not be simple." Zhao Wei said faintly that he has seen the portrait of the Queen of the Republic of Korea, but the portrait is always a portrait, certainly no real experience, he really wants to see When I saw the real person, I came to Jinguo this time. I saw that Murong Chong really loves a woman. He is more interested. This Lu Hao is definitely the weakness of Mo Rongzhan.

Song Hongyu said, "Even if she looks good again, she is also the queen of the kingdom."

Zhao glanced at him. "Is it not going to take her back?"

"Oh." Song Hongzhen smiled stiffly twice. This kind of thing has not happened. He does not believe in the grandfather's exercise.

"I will see Zhao Ning after tomorrow." Zhao said, he did not have to see Lu Hao, but too many people mentioned it in front of him, even Lu Shuanger could not wait for him to see her.

It seems that as long as he sees Lu Hao, he will be the same.

Song Hongyu said, "Imperial, do you think Murong Cham will become an enemy?"

Zhao Yuxun Shen Shen Shen, "When Murong Chan has enough power, he will be the enemy of Qi."

"Would you like that he is still not a climate, first to be strong?" Song Hongyi whispered.

“How do you want to start with Murong Zhan?” Zhao Wei asked faintly. “Is it a soldier? Jin Guo is now in alliance with Xiliang Dongqing. Do you want to join forces with the North Ming Kingdom? You think these years. What is the purpose of the battle around Beitang?"

Song Hongyu is full of black lines. "In order to increase the strength of the North Ming Kingdom, there will be opportunities to find revenge in the future."

Zhao Yan swept the other knife again. "Reporting a fart, rely on him?"

"Whoever let you sleep with his woman that year." Song Hongyi touched his nose and was hated by Beitang, and he deserved it.

"This ink capacity Zhan... let's have a headache." Zhao Wei automatically skipped the incident that Song Hongyu said. He was young and energetic at the time. He refused to accept women, and Beitang had not yet enthroned, his fiancee. First seduce oneself, there is a woman who throws a gift, how can Zhao Yi refuse, so he offended the North Hall, he is also very embarrassing.

Bei Tang did not say, as far as Murong Zhan was concerned, Zhao Wei did not know how to deal with it.

Is it to be an ally of Murong Zhan, or is it an enemy?

If you want to be an ally, how do you express the sincerity of the two countries?

"The emperor, have you thought about marriage?" Song Hongyu asked in a low voice.

"You mean, do you want to marry your daughter to Murong Cham?" Zhao Wei raised his eyebrows. "If your daughter wants to marry, then it must be the right room, to be a small wife, what?"

Song Hongyi had to shut up, when he said nothing.

Zhao Yu looked up and looked out the window. "Wait for Murong Zhan to do next."

"He seems to want to be an ally with us." Otherwise, there will be no banquet to entertain them today.