He was still leisurely: "You ask me, how do I know?"
Actually, I know - the Queen Mother, she has plotted against him for the rest of her life - she has to do this at the end of her life - she has to do this - she has planned to be a woman who can continue to plot against him in the future - she has stolen a big cake for him
From now on, the Queen Mother arranged it. [26nbsp;]
How great!
His eyes were wet, but they did not show it.
He poured a glass of wine and handed it to her mouth, and said softly: "Shuilian, from today on, you must remember a question..."
She asked in a silly voice: "What's the question?"
"From today, you must follow me wholeheartedly and become my confidant. Take care of me, trust me, be 100% good to me, and will not lie to me, and do everything you promise me to do, and do it to me.
Every word I say is the truth…”
Why did she feel a little familiar with this line?
"Did you hear it?"
“…”
But, was this originally her line? Why did he get ahead?
She was dazed, and he raised his voice and shouted angrily: "Did you hear it?"
Someone whose souls are separated instinctively answers: "Heard."
"Speak louder."
"I heard it."
He smiled and nodded with satisfaction.
She looked at him suspiciously, but in his eyes, there was a flash of redness. The woman who had just experienced frightened and fear and drank a few glasses of light wine. Her cheeks were bright red, her eyes were as charming as silk, her eyes were flowing, and her red lips were slightly slight.
I opened my eyes in surprise, my snow-white teeth, and my sweet breath revealed a faint fragrance of wine...
He suddenly remembered the beauty of that day... This woman who looks pure and evil on the outside must not be blinded by her pitiful eyes...
He stretched out his big hand and Wangyu Wenxiang hugged her whole body: "I won't play in the small dark room today... The lighting in this Luohua Palace is good..."
"Your Majesty...Your Majesty..."
The man was picked up by the waist, without any room for struggle, his hands were restlessly down, and through his thin shirt, he stroked the thigh of the pink cursor.
The palace will burn from November to March of the following year, which is as warm as spring. It is also an extremely exquisite pajama that Shui Lian deliberately changed.
The fine silk and thin silk yarn show off her concave and graceful figure.
His throat was a little itchy. Seeing a woman's heartbeat and Adam's apple rolling, it was a wonderful feeling that was indescribable.