Nalan Liuxi's lips ... stunned on Dugu Fengwu's face, making kissing between men and women ... but never really kissed ...
The people below look at suffocation.
They are full of artistic dances. Although the body language is so naked, no one feels the wind and the custom.
It seems that the label is to insult two people on the stage.
Donglong Kingdom's smile converges a little bit ... [[[[[
This situation reminds him of what he reminds of him.
Sleeping memories are awakened.
Those memories that he had been buried for more than ten years, such as the tide.
That woman ... it was a person who wanted to forget but did not really forget.
In that bamboo forest.
The woman with snow in white ...
He will never forget her name, her name is Yuexi ... Yuexi ...
She is his favorite.
But it hurts the most.
He killed her by herself ... but did not even regret the qualifications ...
Everyone was watching the two people on the stage, and even the concubines and ministers who usually liked to observe the monarchs did not notice the face of Donglong Kingdom at this moment.
Donglong Kingdom was originally a smile, and gradually ... became serious.
There was no such light smile on his face, and the majestic smile in his tenderness.
The corners of his lips are even cold ...
His eyes were wounded, and he seemed to be taken far away.