XuanYuanZhou almost drunk in her smile but awake.
Chapter one hundred and ten Give marriage
Wang Ye grabbed Xuanyuan’s night talk and smiled at Xuanyuan’s day. Pear blossoms. Do you think it’s smart?
XuanYuanZhou almost drunk in her smile but awake.
Qiu Si’s uneasy fingers twisted tightly together, and the queen asked what this meant. Although she was uneasy in her heart, her heart was complex and eager to hear Xuanyuan’s answer, and her eyes looked nervously at Xuanyuan’s expression.
Xuanyuan Night’s thin lips are smiling. Now he is finally white and curved. What’s more, she wants to match Sizhaoyi’s day. However, both of them seem to be made in heaven in terms of appearance and temperament. However, my brother has neglected the day. Now he is seventeen, and even the concubine in the house has not been married. It’s time for him to plan his marriage. Although this Qiu Si should be one of his own, fortunately, in addition to meeting them once, they are going to restore her status as a daughter, but they can also match the day and raise an eyebrow. He is happy to see it.
XuanYuanZhou although I don’t know cold bend ask maybe he Lenovo, but certainly won’t think that I will really associate my brother and woman with myself, and I never thought that my lover would hold the red line and the corners of my mouth would be weak and smile. Xia Feng poured in from the window and lifted his ink, and the sun shone on the ground. At this moment, he seemed to be a fairy who didn’t make dust.
Si Zhao is a brother, a princess, a minister and a brother who dare not talk nonsense.
Qiu Si almost stumbled when he heard what he said. Yes, even when the harem was abolished, she was still labeled as an imperial woman. How dare she imagine that he would feel differently about himself? She bit her lips and tried to smile bitterly.
Xuanyuan night stroking the cold curved hair hand paused for fear that the curved hand was going to be put into the water.
Cold and curved, but she doesn’t think so. She looks cute with her head tilted.
The report said that the harem was abolished, and Miss Qiu was not an imperial concubine, and she was always innocent.
After a word this straightforward to Xuanyuan night Qiu Si embarrassed at a loss.
Xuanyuan had a good meal, but now he listened to the cold bending meaning. She actually wanted to pull the red line head slightly to cover the pain in those clear spring eyes. I didn’t expect her to pull the red line.
Qiu Si also turned white and cold, surprised and shy, and a mature apple flew like a white jade on her cheek.
Where’s Wang ye
Cold and bent, my heart is inexplicably soft. Xuanyuan Day’s feelings are white. Maybe it is too cruel for him to do this, but because I want him to get happiness, I really want him to do something. Maybe now he has feelings for Qiu Si, but she can see that Qiu Si has deep feelings for him. She is a good girl and believes that her tenderness is enough to make Xuanyuan Day. Now they are short of time.
Xuanyuan Zhou still kept his head down and said nothing. He couldn’t speak. He was afraid that once he looked up, the pain in his eyes would ruin people, and he was even more afraid that he couldn’t help himself.
Xuanyuan’s silence in the daytime makes Qiu Si’s pink cheeks turn white, and it’s really greedy to have a beating heart and suddenly cool down. Didn’t he say that he had already said his thoughts? Autumn eyes are red and feminine and sad, which makes people want to pity.
Xuanyuan night didn’t expect that Wen Xuanyuan would always refuse him silently, even if he didn’t agree with him, he would refuse him politely, instead of saying nothing but hurting people more and more.
The silence in the room is terrible
Qiu Si couldn’t help but put his hands over his mouth for fear of crying.
The sun is shining and Xia Feng is slowly.
Qiu Si looked at Xuanyuan Zhou again, knowing that she had made things stiff, but she wouldn’t give up. She thought of modern dad who had been lonely because she lost her mother, and once again set her eyes on Xuanyuan Zhou, who was slightly depressed. Dad was like this. He didn’t say it immediately, but he told her in vain every word and deed. Therefore, she didn’t want him to continue to put his feelings into himself. Because she was white, this life is the way to respond to his love, and she didn’t want him to be lonely forever like modern dad. Loneliness is accompanied by such a handsome man who is as elegant as a fairy. He should be as happy as others. Perhaps he is reducing his guilt or doing the same for him. Qiu Si must have made a decision in black and white, and her eyes flashed a firm light. Suddenly, her faint mouth cut a room full of silence.
A man and his lover made an appointment to have three children. After they got married, they lived a happy life until the seventh year after their daughter was born. One day, the couple took their daughter out to play, but unexpectedly they met their enemies.
Xuanyuan night, Qiu Si Xuanyuan looked up and listened to the cold and curved story. Although I don’t know how she suddenly talked about something that seems to be parallel, they still listened carefully, perhaps because they all felt that there was a faint sadness hidden in her faint voice.
The man’s enemy was killed and his wife died because she was injured to protect her young daughter. Since then, the man has become warm. He has become indifferent and lonely, which makes people feel sad. He blames him for killing his wife. He climbed desperately until he reached the top position. Then his wife took revenge and transferred his wife’s love to his daughter. He was so fond of his daughter that he didn’t know that his wife kept her daughter. Although she was seemingly crazy, proud and unrestrained, she always opposed him. In fact, her daughter really loved her father. I hope my father will continue to be lonely. She just wants him to be happy. This is actually because she really realized all rebellion and indulgence after crossing. She just wants him to really know himself instead of focusing on her. Her wish is simple: to be happy.
Qing Li Che’s big eyes looked at Xuanyuan Day and handed it to his heart.
Xuanyuan looked at her with a slight trembling in her heart. Does she mean to be happy? I wonder if her heart has warmed up because she loves herself but still has a deep heart?
Xuanyuan night clenched cold curved hands and deep ink pupil. Didn’t you miss their eyes? They don’t know the story.
Miss Qiu is very good, intelligent and absolutely enlightened.
Qiu Si let go. I can’t believe I heard him. Is it true? Is it beautiful in his heart?
Cold, bent eyes, flashing light. Is he really willing to let it go?
Huang Qiu’s girl has both talent and virtue. Don’t you think they are a match made in heaven? Looking back at Xuanyuan night with a smile, this man holds his hand so tightly. Is it only now that he is jealous?
The emperor said that Xuanyuan laughed so hard at night that I was relieved. I will marry them now.
Xie Huang
Brother Xie Huang
Two people knelt down, one was shy, and one didn’t want to but couldn’t bear to be disappointed in her heart.
She wants to be happy, so he wants to be happy, and he wants her to be married, and she can be happy. What is there to hesitate about? Maybe he is not qualified to love her again once he receives the order, so pray for another life.
Let me never miss you again.
Chapter one hundred and nineteen Another paragraph
The sun is shining in the sky, baking everything, and Xia Feng is blowing heavily
In the No.1 restaurant in Tianyao Tianjiao, everyone was drinking a little wine, and the restaurant specially arranged a fan to cool him down. The central shelf of the restaurant said that people’s saliva was flying, saying that Emperor Tianyao abandoned the harem of 3,000 flowers and concubines to spoil the nine-year-old queen.
Everyone listened while drinking and enjoyed my music, and talked a few words about this big divination.
In the corner of the restaurant, the blue robe man’s hands were clenched with his nails, and his heart was deeply immersed in blood stains. People’s talk became more and more exciting. He held the jar and poured wine into his mouth, soaking the gorgeous robe along the corners of his mouth, but he didn’t mind the burning wine in his mouth, as if it had turned into water, and suddenly another jar appeared.
The page shook the fan and watched the guest quietly retreat like this, fearing that if he got drunk and went crazy for a while, it would be bad for him.
Why did you go? Didn’t you see me sweating from the heat? Fan the wind for the young master quickly. The man felt that the wind was decreasing and gave him a bad look back.
The page shivered with fear and grabbed the fan and shook it desperately. Oh, my God, this guy looks beautiful. I didn’t expect him to be so vicious as if he were going to eat people and animals.