Her face was yellow, her cheeks were thin, her eyes were full of breath, and her appearance was only five points.
Someone said euphemistically: "Sister Juan, you are not good now ... Tomuro is born in a family, not as rough than Jiang Hu, I'm afraid it's not so good."
Yang Juan laughed: "You! Still don't know how to men, men! No good thing! Even if you send it to the door, even if it is a non -salt, he will not eat it!"
"Yes," Ning Rou'er also said: "Our bliss, how many people can resist? And these stinky men have been medicine, and there are ready -made people around ... Which one is willing to let go? Even the Ministry of Security of the Ministry of Security
Is it the same? "
"Saint Aunt is right!" Yang Juan laughed: "Before dying, the peach blossoms of the world were once the spring breeze, which was also good!"
"Unfortunately, the Peach Blossom has long been a ugly monster, and he is wronged."
Yang Juan laughed: "There is nothing to be wronged, anyway, I don't admire him anyway, I'm going to drag him to hell together!"
She laughed again.
Now that Qi Yanling is not in Beijing, Tang Shijin is busy with the financial pavilion for a while, and he has not come to the Ministry of National Security.
When Jiang Bi'an got the value, he returned to the house directly. When he walked to the door, there was a dressed woman who stepped forward to salute and trembled: "Adults ... the people are people from Maozhou.
The letter, but I couldn't find the prince of Qing, inqued, they said that they could come to the adult. "
Jiang Bi'an looked at her at a glance.
She was thin and small, and seemed to be deliberately wore a broken clothes, and she also wrapped a headscarf. She looked very inconspicuous. She was just a row. The fat cotton robes were brushed, and half of the jade wrist trembled in the cold wind.
As he looked at, she slowly looked up, and in the messy hair, a pair of black and white, extremely bright eyes, only glanced at it, and it seemed to be hanging down, but it seemed that shocking.
To be beautiful.
Jiang Bi'an said coldly: "Who is the entrusted by the person?"
The woman whispered: "The younger brother of the prince, Tang, Tang Shirui."
Jiang Bi'an squinted: "She is not a relative with him."
"Yes," the woman said timidly: "But this matter is not his business, but the Lord Qing!"
This woman was full of flaws, but the accent of Maozhou seemed to be true. Jiang Bi'an waved his hand and asked someone to bring her in and said directly: "Say."
The woman's little channel: "Please take back his hands."
Jiang Bi'an raised his hand without care, and his subordinates retreated.
Women said: "A little waiting, the little woman has a token."
While saying, while carrying his body to uncle his clothes, he was shy and timid, and he was extremely moving. He unbuttoned his clothes and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Bi'an.
Jiang Bi'an was sitting upright, looking straight at her movement for a moment.
However, there is no half -color thought, but more like observing and analyzing in her actions, judging who she is.
Or, the word two is based on: stare at the thief.
Woman, Ning Rouer frowned secretly, but did not expect that he could only use the medicine without taking it so hard and hard.
Fortunately, Jiang Bi'an did not have a wife to serve. It should be not difficult to think about it.
She took out a small bag from her arms, looked at the left and right, and looked at it carefully, and took out the things inside: "This is said to be left by her mother.
It was so scary. Before Tang Shirui died, I told us to give this to the Lord Qing. My father and mother were sick on the road.
Jiang Bi'an's eyes flashed.
She made up in front of his knees and finally took out the things in the small bag.
She made up her hands and trembled to her.
The thin little girl, sitting on the ground, a soft body, bent into a gentle posture, a faint daughter fragrant, she held up her hands, looked up at him, and her unusually clear eyes seemed to reflect.
His shadow.
In this situation, even if it is the heart of the iron stone, you will feel heartbeat.
Jiang Bi'an's eyes did put it on her face, and looked at her expression carefully, confirmed that she was not guilty, and did not lie.
Then he looked at the ornament again carefully, frowned, and then took it over, and looked at the Pazi.
That weird jewelry looks like a ... Nine -tailed fox ?? The tail roots seem to be able to rotate.
Jiang Bi'an tried to reach out and twisted, it seemed that he could really rotate.
He didn't notice that as he twisted, he had a stronger aroma floating on the nose. He gradually floated, and his body could not help but get hot.
When looking on the side, the woman seemed to be inadvertently leaned against his legs, and across the cotton clothes, she could feel the soft arc ... she was so drooping beside him, weak and harmless, the jade neck of the jade neck, the jade neck of the jade neck, the jade neck
The snow is white and smooth, and it is looming in the broken clothes.
So soft, so pitiful, as long as she reached out ... As soon as she reached out, she could grab her into her arms and wantonly cut it.
Listening to his breath, he breathed heavily, Ning Rou'er's mouth was slightly picky.
She has never been forced, but no man has never been able to escape from her.
Each eye, every action is carefully created, she Ning Rouer, not just a weak!
Isn't he a beast? Isn't this just sent to the door and riding her?
His breathing is getting heavier.
She couldn't help but eager to jump her ears, and her nose was stunned, and the whole man turned into a paralyzed water.
He suddenly moved.
Ning Rou'er quietly reached out, pulled the belt, and just waited for him to do it ...
The next moment, he suddenly lifted his feet and kicked her out a few feet. The whole body smashed on the chair heavy, then flew out with a chair, and hit the wall fiercely.
Ning Rou'er was unhappy, screaming.
Jiang Bi'an stood up, the breath was unstable, but the voice was still cold: "Tied up first! Please ask the doctor of the Goddess Valley to come, she gave me medicine!"
He turned around and walked away. After just a few steps, he seemed to stand unstable. He reached out and supported the wall.
The subordinates hurried forward to help: "Adult!"
He hesitated and whispered: "Do you want to help you arrange a clean ..."
Jiang Bi'an pushed him away, and said coldly: "Roll!"
He held the wall for a few seconds and strode forward again.
Someone rushed up, and Fei seemed to bundle Ning Rou'er into a beheading style, throwing it aside. Ning Rou'er was shocked and forgot to resist, unbelievable Zhang Da's eyes, looking at his back.
No one knows more than her. How powerful is the effect of bliss scattered. It is strange to walk at this moment, but he actually walked quickly? In this case, he rejected the arrangement of the subordinates ??
God beast 狴犴 ... God beast 是, he is the law enforcement god from the Daqing Dynasty to the public !!
Suddenly she cried out, and she didn't know what she was crying. She just felt that tears were flowing.