"The emperor is dusty, are you saying yes?" Feng Chu sang his eyebrows and looked at the emperor.

The Emperor shook his head lightly and helplessly, reaching out and habitually stroking her hair.

He knows that his little lady wants to play anything.

This is the scene, seeing the Biruo pupil shrinking violently.

She can see that the dusty brother is very different for this woman! !

Although she has not seen it for a few years, she still remembers clearly that the most ruthless brothers do not like the touch of women, even the elegant and elegant sisters who have been with him the most.

but now……

Biore carefully looked at the Fengchu song, and his eyes were full of badness.

Feng Chuge was not afraid. When she saw Birou looking at herself, she raised her eyes and confronted her nephew straight.

The four eyes are opposite, but it is a moment of effort, and Birou has lost.

"The dusty brother, who is she?" The heart of Birou is full of horror. She never imagined that the momentum of this woman's whole body is so amazing! !

"My lady, your nephew."

"What?!" Birou screamed out.

She is the lady of the dusty brother, what about the elegant teacher?

Almost a long time ago, everyone always thought that the dusty brothers and the elegant sisters would be a pair. After all, the two are like heavenly people.

Moreover, the elegant sister is still the birth daughter of their master, so it seems that they are no longer worthy.

But now...

The Emperor did not pay attention to the surprise of Birou, and then reached out to catch the Fengchu song. When watching the Fengchu song, Ann’s cold face was completely softened.

Looking at the tenderness of the Emperor's eyes, Birou finally believed his words.

Looking at the Fengchu song again, there are a few more explorations in the eyes of Birou.

She wanted to know what kind of woman she was, and she was so tempted by the cold-hearted brother.

The woman who is in front of the woman is indeed extraordinary, even better than the Qingya teacher, but she does not like her.

Because all along, everyone has decided that only the Qingya teacher can be worthy of the dusty brother.

It was this time, from a distance, a soft voice came -

"Is the master coming back?"

The soft voice is a good one.

Followed by the sound, Feng Chu sang, only to see from the midair, a woman came.

The woman is in white, fluttering, if it is a wave, come here.

When the wind rose, she flew in white. Obviously, the same clothes that Birou wore, but the partiality was put on countless charms.

If the shoulder is cut, the waist is about. There was a bit of joy between her eyebrows, and after she stood still, she smiled and took a bit of a sense of soul-splitting. "Master, you are really back -"

The emperor looked at the elegant, slightly nodding. "Qingya Shimei."

"Senior brother, you have been walking for a long time... I thought I would never see you again." Qingya slightly bowed, the beautiful face was so weeping, if the average man saw her. I am afraid that she has already taken her into her arms and pity. Unfortunately, the other party is the emperor.

The imperial dust is just a sweep of the eye. "Well, come back and get something."

Qingya and Bilu have raised their eyes and widened their eyes. "When you have finished the thing, you are gone?"

"Yes." The emperor nodded.

The sound of the sound, the softness and the elegant face have changed a lot -

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