The father-in-law and the Yingying Palace are urgently needed."
Yonggang Ye said something in his ear.
Zhenzi Yinqi turned around and got into the car, and the car drove away amid a burst of singing.
Zhongba'er, get up."
He walked back to Tang Jiang's side. How could he not know his daughter's thoughts, but what could he do?
If he is as clear as he is, how can anyone not know anything?
This time, if it succeeds, his daughter will have a lifetime of glory and wealth if she finds him. If it doesn't happen, it will cost the lives of the whole family. Let's look at it later.
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Mu Mu got up from the ground and walked slowly towards the backyard one step at a time. With every step she took, she secretly called her name in her heart, Tangjiang, Tangjiang, this man must be yours.
You must be mine. I must get you.
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The king Yinqi returned to the palace, but he did not see his father. His father was still lying in the palace, and he still did not see him.
It was his queen mother who came back, and Gongzi Zhang and the others took action. It was impossible for mother and son to watch any longer.
It's time for them to take action because of the chaos.
Zhenzi Yinqi and his mother came up with the plan.
Xuan returned to the palace and pretended to be ill.
In the palace, which was covered by cysts and buttocks, a figure flew out from the palace at ten o'clock in the night. No one knew who that person was?
If the people saw his face clearly, they would be surprised. The shadow of that person is the prince who should be lying in bed to recuperate at this time.
He asked what she was doing here.
This is the third time that the beast has come to this pond.
She came here three times, not to take a bath, but to wait for the man.
Even she herself felt that she was crazy.
Perhaps she had long forgotten about the man who had taken possession of her body.
Is Xuan still stupid enough to think that he will come again?
Even if there is a glimmer of hope, she will come.
Xuan will not give up the last chance to escape.
He wanted to ask him for a ransom fee.
The wind brought her here, and so did he. From the sound of leaves, she knew he was coming without looking back.
Damn it, that's his breath.
Xuan was lying in his arms again. She didn't know. She hated herself. Why did she have to be so mean? Is it just for the ransom money?
If he can't get him, can she really not come? If it weren't for the money, would she stop paying attention to him?
I can't think about it. I don't dare to think about it. Love is such a ridiculous word for a slave.
What can she do if the model doesn't come?
Xuan still came, and she was lying in his arms now. He hugged her so tenderly. He was so affectionate. So what if there was no tomorrow. She thought about how Lizi's eyes looked when she came. Pity, that is the look that only slaves like them can understand.
This is a road of no return. But what if she doesn't come? If she doesn't come, if such a thing doesn't happen, will she be like Li Zhi, who will be treated like this by a man one day, and then spend her whole life again? Staying miserable in that small dark room?
Xuanhuan didn't know. If she could choose in life, she would rather choose to meet him like this. So what if there was no tomorrow? So what if he didn't give her ransom money? She didn't know. If she could choose in life, she would rather choose to meet him like this. Meeting him. So what if there is no tomorrow? So what if he just doesn't give her the ransom money?
Hui Hui has a moment like this, a moment of being loved by him, a moment of being held in his arms with such pampering. If there is no tomorrow, there will be no tomorrow. She only needs to have today.