Chapter 1616 The Little Palace Lady of the Mentally Retarded Prince (127)

This plane estimates that she is more boring.

There is no game to play, and the drama book is just a few.

The host must be stunned again. If she does not do the squad, she should leave early.

The system indicates that this terrible problem needs to be solved.

It silently, silently bought an earplug and stuffed it into the ear.

Very good, the host complained that it could not be heard.

It does not leave a hook.

Can only be wronged by the host, in this position for a lifetime.

Big deal, download the SpongeBob to show her.

The rest of the life in the palace is clearly remembered that day.

The prince is the father of the throne, the **** smell floats on the whole sky, and the blood is like a river.

When the floor tiles were immersed in red, how could they not be cleaned, and the bricks could only be re-constructed.

After the death of the old emperor, he was whipped by the Prince, and even if he finally entered the Imperial Tomb in accordance with the rules, it was the most remote place.

Even Prince, no, it should be the emperor and no one needs to go to worship the grave.

Except for an old **** who went to the mausoleum, no one dared to go.

The new superior emperor, the gloom of the ruthless, those who beat the horse and the superior minister killed and killed, the fall and fall.

Even the new emperor is so cold.

Fame is growing.

He is not a pro-female, and there is no hobby to shake the national treasury.

In addition to guarding the Queen, it is to bury their heads in government affairs.

The Queen was seriously injured in the brutal intrauterine war and was unconscious.

Sleeping from spring to late summer.

Thanks to the lotus, she still sleeps quietly.

Ning Jiu Mo handled a murderer and went to the palace.

His face is so cold that people are scared.

A pair of black scorpions, icy and cold.

Zheng Zheng carefully followed him.

"Your majesty, the wound of the maiden has been restored, and the doctor said that the physical condition of the maiden is getting better and better."

Ning Jiu ink said coldly: "I don't listen to these nonsense. If she doesn't wake up again, I cut the head of those wastes."

If you say that the palace is the worst.

Too hospital.

I worry about my head on my neck every day.

Several doctors are worried that they are all seriously ill.

Ning Jiu Mo suddenly slowed down and he looked at the golden bell tied to the bed.

The bell swayed with the wind, and under the bell, Bai Weiwei’s quiet sleep was pale and delicate.

After sleeping for a few months, her body was even thinner.

Zheng Zheng sneaked back and waved, and all the ladies went out with him.

The door was quietly closed, giving Ning Jiu a quiet space.

No one wants to recall that when Ning Jiu Mo was holding the desperate look of Bai Weiwei, who was covered in blood.

I don’t want to be alive, I’m heartbroken.

Not enough to describe his appearance.

If it is not found that Bai Weiwei has a chance.

Ning Jiu Mo did not even want to treat his own knife wounds.

Let yourself go with Bai Weiwei.

Zheng Hao thought of the scene at that time and felt that his legs were soft.

He took the army and went to fight for murder.

Not so scared.

Only when I saw the desperate and crazy eyes of Ning Jiu Mo, he felt that his back was cold.

Later, there was no day and night to rescue.

Finally, Ning Jiu Mo and Bai Weiwei were rescued.

Ning Jiu Mo's wounds are getting better and better, and the means are getting sharper and sharper.

But people are getting colder.

After Zheng Yuguan went to the door, Ning Jiu Mo stayed at the bedside.

He reached out and slowly inserted into her weak fingertips, crossing fingers.

Ning Jiu Mo did not speak, just sitting quietly.

Although she was given the title of the Queen after she sat on the throne, the real wedding did not.

(End of this chapter)