"Wow, you are so courageous, actually said that Wang Ye likes men!?"

"Hey, don't be so loud, don't you feel weird!? The princes are all twenty-four, and there is no woman around. Other men have already established a family at this time, but the prince is alone."

"That is, then, what does the lord like, who is it?"

"I guess it is Feng Ye..."

"I guess so too..."

With all the different opinions around, the brows of Su wines can't be lightly glimpsed.

Night Mohan likes men! ?

is it possible! ?

However, if it is impossible, the night is cold, and there is no woman at all!

Although the night of the cold is only twenty-four, this age, put it into modern, no marriage is normal.

However, this is not the twenty-first century.

In this dynasty, it has always been early marriage and early childbearing.

Especially the night of the cold, such as the man with wealth and power, which one is not a wife and a group, the children are in pairs! ?

However, at night, there is not even a pass room.

Moreover, even those who are willing, willing to send their arms, and climbed into his bed, all of them are disgusted by him, thrown out like garbage.

Is this a normal man's performance? ?

If it is a beautiful woman, willingly climbed onto his bed, and changed to other men, do not eat white, do not eat, will definitely eat and say it! ?

The more I think, the more doubtful I am in my heart.

In the end, the night is cold, he likes a man, or a woman! ?

......

For the sexual orientation of the night, it has been plagued by the wine.

So today, Su wine is often wrong.

Fortunately, Zong Shu did not find out, otherwise she would definitely not have a training!

It’s hard to get to the end of the night.

Today, the night of the cold has been in the palace, never came back.

The embarrassment of the morning also passed away with time and minute.

Today, the most troubled soda wine is the sexual orientation of the night.

Today, the palace is not idle.

After all, there is nothing to entertain in this dynasty.

Chatting gossip has become a favorite pastime for people.

Today, everyone said, nothing is a night of cold things.

Sue wine has heard more, and the ears are getting longer.

Seeing that the dinner time is approaching, the Su wine will immediately join the kitchen and start the dinner.

When the soda wine was ready for dinner, the night of the cold was finally returned.

After learning the news, Su Liquor immediately took the hot dishes that had just been made, and strode towards the main hall.

When the wine is served with the wine, just entering the hall, far away, you will see the night ink and the wind without traces on the open space outside the hall!

I saw the night with a cold sword, a long sword in hand, and a shape like lightning, which made the sword method as lightning fast.

The wind has no tall, tall and burly figure, and it is as strong as a healthy leopard.

The tricks that have been made are unpredictable!

For a time, I only heard the sound of the cold weapon handover, and it kept ringing.

The speed of the two people is as fast as lightning, constantly entangled together, playing hard to separate, the wind and cloud discoloration, people are shocked to see, dizzying!

Seeing this, the sake and wine are all seen.

I don't know how long it took, and the two people who had been disfigured in the wind have finally stopped.

"Ha ha ha... cold, your martial arts have grown again! This time you lose a trick."

The wind slowly received the sword without a trace, and while opening, he laughed loudly.

The hearty voice continued to overflow from his mouth.

With his handsome face with exotic customs, I don’t know how many unmarried baboons in the ruined palace.

Compared to the cool and bold wind, the night ink is just a hook on the lips, Shen Sheng said.

"The good risk of winning."

"Ha ha ha, but when you meet a strong enemy, you will have progress, well, cold, hungry, let's go eat!"

The wind said without a trace, then hooked the shoulders of the night, and walked toward the main hall.

Looking at the two handsome men hooked together, no matter how they look, they will not think that they are a pair.

The wind is seamless, and the coldness of the night is cold. The personality of these two people is also different.

One is as cold as snow, and one is as strong as fire.

I want to come, the guess of the people under the palace is wrong! ?

Thought of this, Su wine is not a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he took the dishes on his hands and walked toward the main hall.

When the dishes that have just been prepared are placed on the round table, the night is cold and the wind has no trace.

After they had just entered the hall, another long purple figure rushed in from the outside of the hall on time.

"Wow, it’s so sweet! What good food did you make today?"

People have not arrived, the voice first arrived!

When you hear this familiar voice, you don’t have to turn your head to know the wines!

After all, every day at the meal, the night ink will appear in time.

At this moment, the night ink seems to be the four kings of the house as their own home, only did not move in and live.

Just as I thought about it in the heart of Su wine, I saw that the night Moyu had already been like the same gust of wind, and slammed into it all at once.

After a sip of the clothes, after sitting down, the night ink was not polite, and immediately picked up the chopsticks, then picked up the dishes on the table and screamed.

"Well, the dish made by small wine is delicious! Now my stomach has made you a small wine, not a dish made of small wine, I can't eat it, even the first floor of the world and the palace's dishes, I can't look at it..."

Night Moyu eats the dishes on the table with a big mouth and mouth, while not forgetting to flatter the wine.

It is said that the corner of the wine wine mouth is not a hook.

"Oh, Xie 19 is praised!"

The dishes you have made are so praised, and the mood will naturally be very good. Su wine is no exception!

Just as the wine in the heart of Su wine is happy, there is no trace of the wind sitting on the side. When I hear the words of the night ink, the narrow eagle owl first scans the night on the body.

Immediately, the red lips opened and I couldn’t help but smile.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a while, how to get fat!? No, it is fattened by small wine! I see you, fat at least ten pounds!"

The wind has no traces and a smile on the face.

"If you continue to eat like this, it may become a big fat man!"

"Ah!? I am fat!! You are scaring me!? I am not fat, strong, good!?"

When I heard the wind without traces, the night ink suddenly became scared.

Immediately, look down and look at yourself.

I haven’t noticed it before, but now I’m taking a closer look. I’ve recently been really fatter than before...