Long Qijin really didn't understand. For the first time, he began to doubt his male charm. Other noble women tried to get into his arms, he disdain, but Dongfang Love ...
But, this is her uniqueness. He just has the same anger, but he can't get her, isn't it?
"His Royal Highness. It's late. If you stay here, you are afraid of gossip."
"Are you afraid?"
Long Qijin wants to say that you see Ouyang Xiu in private, you are not afraid of gossip?
But he held back. He knew that the woman was in an anti -bone, and it would take a while to really go to her heart and let her accept him.
"Okay. I went back first."
"Um."
"Don't give it to this hall?" Long Qijin felt that Dongfang Lian was too bland to himself.
"Someone will send you." Dongfang Lian laughed and pushed Long Qijin out of her yard.
When Long Qijin went far, the smile on the face of Dongfang Lian took it back a little bit.
"Miss?"
Liu Er and Lu'er next to him saw the "face change" of Dongfang Lian, both girls felt a little inexplicable.
"Listen."
Dongfang Lian used his spiritual power to respond to it, and confirmed that there was no one around him. He only said, "Dragon Katsujin is my enemy. Maybe you don’t understand now.
"Miss, what are you talking about?"
Although Liu Er and Lu'er did not quite understand, they thought that Long Qijin was the people in the palace. The Dragon Scenery of the Eastern Love, Ouyang Xiu, etc. are not related to the palace. Perhaps this is the struggle between the forces.
Then, then
And Dongfang Lian obviously did not stand on the side of Long Qijin. The two girls understood so much.
Nympho
As soon as Long Qijin walked out of the Love Pavilion, there was a figure that he fell very skillfully--
"careful."
Long Qijin lifted the man.
The woman's sloppy figure, soft smile, charming water eyes, is not the famous first beauty of the Phoenix -Oriental Painting?
"Thank you His Royal Highness."
Oriental painting Jiao Rou looked up ... "I ... I just want to see my sister sleep, I can't think of encountering His Royal Highness."
This excuse is okay.
Long Qijin was also lazy, and he raised a smile slightly on his lips, and seemed to be a little sad.
"It seems ... it hurts a little." Dongfang painted his calf technically.
In fact, she couldn't determine whether Long Qijin would throw her set, so that she didn't pretend to twist.
"His Royal Highness ... Can you send me back to the yard?" Dongfang painting asked.
"sure."
Long Qijin accompanied the Oriental painting, and the Yayuan of the Oriental painting helped her hand slowly.
Oriental painting was ecstatic.
The stinky girl at first was cold to Long Qijin, but she couldn't rule out the trick of playing by the little bitch. The purpose was to attract Dragon Qijin to her more.
"His Royal Highness ... How do you progress with my six sisters?" Dongfang painting no longer dares to hook up, but can only be a little obscure.
"Hey, love."
Long Qijin sighed, "Actually, I couldn't get me in her heart if there was me ..."
This is true, so the sadness becomes sick.
"His Royal Highness, are you not six sisters?" Dongfang painted to know if he had a chance.