This is miserable. He told her where to go to the court and the palace of Hehuan Qihua to try again. Even if she really was lucky to take a copy, is the lady willing to go to the wooden pot for half an hour ??
Where is there any extra time.
Make -up and put on the wedding dress, step by step, no one can be delayed.
This is the only way. Anyway, the jasmine incense on the lady is very good. His Royal Highness should not be dissatisfied.
Amitabha, I hope so.
After changing the wedding dress, wearing a phoenix crown, sitting in front of the dressing table late, staring at the self in the mirror, the narrow phoenix blinked three times.
The people in the mirror, the dark long hair is high, the high -head is a cloud puppet, and the exquisite phoenix crown will be dragged.
Daimei painted lightly, as long as the mountains, a pair of deep eyes of quiet sea, coldly with the other person.
She is beautiful, and the night is late, but naturally it can be clear.
However, the beauty is so proud and elegant, the beauty is so arrogant, the beauty is so luxurious and cold.
By the way, today is the day when she gets married.
She has always been considering whether to marry, or just throwing off a stall than her excited than her, pulling her legs.
Until this moment, watching his exquisite appearance that had never been added together for two lives, he fell steadily to the heart of the evening.
Determine!
"Marry, it's him, Beiche."
.............................
Pour the streets, spread the flowers, and the sound of silk bamboo is endless.
The Beijing Guard opened the road, and the honor of the ceremony stretched for dozens of miles, and led the guard.
The gorgeous courts replaced the traditional folk sedan. They were eighteen -driving as white as snow, and the steed horse car with red silk neck hanging on the silver bell.
Wedding is really tiring.
The ancient weddings were many festivals.
As long as you are sent to the cave, it is time to achieve great achievements.
Xiang evening was supported by two girls left and right. The whole process was about to sleep, and the bangs were yawned. Fortunately, there were covers. Outsiders were not clear, so they were eliminated.
Can't help but have such an expression that destroys the image.
After finally sitting on the wedding couch, as soon as she raised her hand, she lifted her red hijab, threw it aside, and then wanted to pick up the phoenix crown again.
For a few hours, she could hold it, but she was dizzy and bloated.
But people go to pour tea for the lady, and see the action to the evening in the evening, exclaimed, and trot back to stop.
Oh, not auspicious. "
"Who knows how long he will come over, is it possible that he entertains outside for one night, and I will wait for a night to wait for one night? Let's go first, wait for him to come over, and then cover him."
The person was her, and her neck was sour. I had known that the feeling of getting married was first tired. She was afraid that she had to retreat first. This is miserable.
The lady tried again, even if she was really lucky to take a copy, is the lady willing to go to the wooden pot for half an hour?
Where is there any extra time.
Make -up and put on the wedding dress, step by step, no one can be delayed.
This is the only way. Anyway, the jasmine incense on the lady is very good. His Royal Highness should not be dissatisfied.
Amitabha, I hope so.
After changing the wedding dress, wearing a phoenix crown, sitting in front of the dressing table late, staring at the self in the mirror, the narrow phoenix blinked three times.
The people in the mirror, the dark long hair is high, the high -head is a cloud puppet, and the exquisite phoenix crown will be dragged.
Daimei painted lightly, as long as the mountains, a pair of deep eyes of quiet sea, coldly with the other person.
She is beautiful, and the night is late, but naturally it can be clear.
However, the beauty is so proud and elegant, the beauty is so arrogant, the beauty is so luxurious and cold.
By the way, today is the day when she gets married.
She has always been considering whether to marry, or just throwing off a stall than her excited than her, pulling her legs.
Until this moment, watching his exquisite appearance that had never been added together for two lives, he fell steadily to the heart of the evening.
Determine!
"Marry, it's him, Beiche."
.............................
Pour the streets, spread the flowers, and the sound of silk bamboo is endless.
The Beijing Guard opened the road, and the honor of the ceremony stretched for dozens of miles, and led the guard.
The gorgeous courts replaced the traditional folk sedan. They were eighteen -driving as white as snow, and the steed horse car with red silk neck hanging on the silver bell.
Wedding is really tiring.
The ancient weddings were many festivals.
As long as you are sent to the cave, it is time to achieve great achievements.
Xiang evening was supported by two girls left and right. The whole process was about to sleep, and the bangs were yawned. Fortunately, there were covers. Outsiders were not clear, so they were eliminated.
Can't help but have such an expression that destroys the image.
After finally sitting on the wedding couch, as soon as she raised her hand, she lifted her red hijab, threw it aside, and then wanted to pick up the phoenix crown again.
For a few hours, she could hold it, but she was dizzy and bloated.
But people go to pour tea for the lady, and see the action to the evening in the evening, exclaimed, and trot back to stop.
Oh, not auspicious. "
"Who knows how long he will come over, is it possible that he entertains outside for one night, and I will wait for a night to wait for one night? Let's go first, wait for him to come over, and then cover him."
She was her, and her neck was sour. I knew that the feeling of getting married was first tired. She was afraid she had to retreat and avoid it.