When Han Ding heard the emperor praised his daughter, he smiled very proudly.

Imagine the fat ball just now. It should be the Yongyu historian. I heard that Yongyu historians raised a fat girl and laughed to death. They even embarrassed to bring out ugliness. What about the event.

Xue Mao did not let go of Han Ding's ugly and disgusting thoughts, and sneered disdainfully. There was such a vulgar dad. It was her shame. It bloomed with a bloodthirsty smile. The gloomy eyes did not let go. The ugly behavior of the family.

Shen Yuexin was anxious to sell her daughter's charming look, and Han Baoyi thought he was proud, but he was seeing a treasure blue figure.

The snowy black eyes turned around cunning, looking at Han Baoyi's eyes.

Xiu Ting's body, handsome to the evil face, like a smile but no one in the eyes.

Isn't that -Rogue Prince?

The snow demon's brow was faint, but it was quickly unfolded. Who does not matter who the man is. The important thing is that Han Baoyi likes it. What she likes is what she likes to snatch.

Little Fat girl stabbed her nose unconsciously, um, how to deceive that guy, as if you don't need to lie, he is easy to hook ...

At this time, Han Baoyi was pretending to secretly look at the man inadvertently. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair and his face was pale, he seized her breathing at a glance. Stop blushing.

There are such men in the world. Such a demon is inherently the nemesis of a woman ...

Han Baoyi's eyes followed the men's actions, the blue clothes, like a bright star ...

Although Tuobahong was used to the cluster, it did not mean that he liked such a hot look. He felt Han Baoyi's gaze, and the handsome face had a faint discomfort.

The eyes of these women can only bother him. This is that when he accidentally swept the small thing, he was in a fierce mood.

Why are this fat girl here too?

However, he just moved away quickly, and raised his brows.

At this point, the eighth prince walked over with a smile: "Brother Huang, can there be a girl you see?"

"Women are either timid or jealous. They watched people and annoyed." Prince Tuoba sneered with irritable, then covered her lips, and couldn't help coughing.

When the eighth prince saw the weakness of the prince, there were a few sharp sharp flashes in his eyes: "I'll push the emperor to the father and the emperor."

Tuobahong pursed the corner of his mouth dismissive, but did not oppose it. The eighth prince also used to see Tuobahong's cold encounter. He didn't feel much. When he pushed Tuobahong's wheelchair, he snorted.

Tuobahong noticed that the direction of the eight princes looked at the direction of the snow demon. I couldn't help but coughed a few times. I don't know if it was the reason for the lights.

"If you say that you can see it, it must be the lady of Hanfu." The prince said lightly. The curiosity of the eight princes was introduced again to Han Baoyi. It has to do it.

And this sentence is not big or small, so that the people in the pavilion also heard it. Han Baoyi did not think of the person he wanted to be the His Royal Highness, and the prince praised himself.

Surprise and shyness made Han Baoyi can't help but face red clouds.

Prince ... Prince Prince will not like himself too ... right ...

Yes, who does not say that she is the first beauty in the capital today. The man she likes Han Baoyi will definitely love her heart like her father to her mother, not to mention that she has learned so many imperial arts from her mother.

Woolen cloth.

"Self -love."
Chapter completed!