Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 2002: Can there be fake?

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"Is there still a rumor that can't be faked? If you say it, it's really a fake possibility. Let's say that we are Wang Hao. I heard that it was ruined and horrible. I didn't expect it to be a fake news."

"No, I took a look at it yesterday. The skin is slippery and white. It is better than the egg that peeled the shell. This rumor is not very credible on her."

"What are you talking about?" The two are talking about, but Aunt Zhang does not know when it is time to get behind them.

The two were shocked and hugged their eyes and stood up. They said, "No, no."

Zhang’s original face was a little bit of laughter and said: “You are so afraid of what I am doing, we are a heart, I am a woman, naturally curious.”

The two men were relieved. One of the women got in the ear of Zhang Aunt's ear and whispered the words of Fang Cai, and then said: "Is Zhang Aunt not the old man in the palace? This thing should be clearer than we are?" ”

Zhang Aunt’s face flashed a bit unnaturally. “I’ve been waiting for Shu’s mother. At that time, my mother’s mother was not very good. I sent it to serve, naturally I don’t know much.”

The two donkeys were not suspicious, and they nodded and went on to do their own thing.

It was Zhang Aunt, who gradually dyed a few points of thoughtful color.

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"Wang Hao, Wang Ye has already packed it up." Zhang Aunt respected the flowers on the stranger, as it is.

"Know it." Mo Shanghua still sat in front of the dressing table, never got up, letting a little older aunt swear for her.

Entering the palace face is to be dressed in Wang Hao, even this hairpin is not to pay attention to, Qin Ya from the countryside, at this moment is naturally not as good as this aunt.

Zhang Aunt bowed his head, but did not retreat, and stood waiting. It’s just that the light, but not the trace, sweeps over the side of the face that only faces the flower.

Not looking at the two eyes, the aunt who helped the groom to dress up has already licked her last scorpion and smiled: "Okay."

I didn’t care much about the flowers on the street. I randomly looked at myself in the bronze mirror and stood up. "Let's go."

As everyone knows, what she looks like now is that all the women in the house have no place for themselves.

Today's Mo Shanghua, dressed in a luxurious navy blue palace dress, as well as satin-like black hair and long hair into a cloud, as many as the top of the head, revealing a long white cicada goose neck.

Wearing a green crown, even the mouth fat is the most solemn red, so that her more and more skin wins the snow, bright and moving.

Adding a pair of indifferent eyebrows, the whole person will add a lot of color, and the end is beautiful and beautiful.

This, where is there a trace of what has been ruined?

Aunt Zhang looked at her eyes and couldn’t help but widen her eyes and carefully swept the cheeks on the flowers.

However, the skin of the flower is delicate and white, and there is no trace of it. It makes Zhang Aunt stunned.

"Aunt Zhang, what are you doing?" Qin Ya saw Zhang Aunt's face a little strange, could not help but ask.

Aunt Zhang was busy bowing her head and smiled. "It was a slave, and it was a dozen years in the palace. I have never seen a beautiful woman like Wang Hao."

Qin Ya did not feel that he had him, and he laughed. "That is nature."

Moshanghua has long been used to such a gaze, and did not care, coveted the folds on the clothes, and then stepped forward.