Brother Liu's eyes are strange.

She wants to be the best in the world with him?

She, an unmarried girl, knows what is the best?

The master of the palm print stretched out his hand slightly, and the golden thread embroidered flange slipped out a curve of white background. He carried her face. Perhaps because he had eaten too much recently, a bunch of soft flesh grew on his cheeks. Pressed under his fingers, it was a nest of snow-sniff meat. The sixteen-year-old girl, who looked like a bud of spring, briskly ripped her bark, but her face had not yet grown, and her eyebrows and eyes were like a fat little Bodhisattva.

The fat little Bodhisattva was so obsessed with love, but he spoke the words of saving all living beings in a decent manner. If it were other men, she would have been cleaned up seven or eight times long ago.

"You really want to be with Brother Six?"

He spoke lightly, with some ungrounded volatility.

"Do you know, Brother Six's mouth is picking."

The eunuchs are just using both hands and mouth, so they have that guy. They are also fake phoenix and phoenix, and they cannot become real couples. He has always felt that this matter is not very fun, and it would be better to pry out a handle or two from the mouths of those hard bones, which makes him feel more happy.

All the civil and military officials in the court couldn't sleep because of him, a dead eunuch. Isn't this more pleasant than taking away the chastity?

Zhang Susheng thought endlessly.

Those who eat pairs in the palace either suffer their own experiences, biting the black beast in the cage onto the one who eats. Or seeking comfort from the heart, trapping in the imperial city, sympathizing with each other, licking late at night. There is another type, that is, simple interests, physical, power, wealth, and everyone needs.

So which kind of Zhang Susheng is he?

"You're picky."

Banwu was completely unconscious and fell into a pit, so he naturally didn't understand his pun.

She had been in the harem before, with high level and high authority. She rounded it up, which was equivalent to having a bunch of wives and a group of young sisters. Therefore, when facing the eunuch, she unconsciously took out a tone of caring young sisters, "It's okay, my tongue is so flexible. As long as I tasted something, no one doesn't like it!"

She patted her chest and made a note, "What kind of delicious food do I have? I will definitely deliver it to my sixth brother. When I get more enjoyable, everything I eat will be delicious!"

This is not a weak and exaggerated statement. Her tongue is indeed different from ordinary people. She can accurately taste various seasonings and spices. During the days she went out, she ate seven or eight roadside stalls. However, the stalls that gave five-star praise were no exception. In less than half a month, she dominated the entire snack street and led the spring snack trend in Beijing!

If her tongue can invest, she will definitely make a lot of money.

Alas, it’s a pity that the employer’s wish is to enter the palace and become a no1. If she gets rich, she can count the money and get cramps in her hands now.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone touched his head and his posture was quite loving.

Brother Six: "You'd better go home, you can't make it to the harem."

Absolutely weak: "?"

How could he underestimate her rising star of the stars!

She must dominate the harem and set an example for all pigs in the world!

On the first day, Banruo felt that she had a OP ID number. Her eyes, ears, nose, mouth, etc. were checked several times.

At first, the internal supervisors studied Baonwei over and over again like picking pork in the vegetable market, hoping to analyze the composition of each hair of her hair. The process was repeated endlessly all day long. Baonwei, hungry and tired, and was really tired, so they pretended to yawn inadvertently, revealing the fat blessed bracelet with spring color.

The inner supervisors' faces changed drastically.

Banruo thought their little eyes were quite interesting, as if he saw a thousand-year-old turtle climbing on it.

They are all ancestors.

Banwu was sent out of the house by the eunuchs respectfully.

On the third day, you measure your hands and feet and then walk on the catwalk. You are so weak that you are used to strong winds and waves, which means that these are all small meanings.

[Drip! The luck changes successfully!]

[Reward a pair of delicate feet for the host!]

The young and tender child sounded, and was as weak as a shudder, looking around.

"Ah! There are bugs!"

The girl panicked.

Banruo turned around and saw that he was the daughter of the Minister of Works, named Liu Xuanyun. He has been on the list of talented women in the capital for three consecutive years. He is noble and arrogant and alone. Banruo has no relationship with her, but he has no disgust. It is purely the mentality of passers-by to eat melons. She looked into the circle, took a breath, and there was a nest of centipedes in her embroidered shoes!

The girl's snow-white instep was red, swollen and inflamed, screaming repeatedly.

A weak vision accidentally flashed across a face.

Other girls were panicking, why was she... so happy?

Banwu couldn't help looking at her feet.

Soon the internal supervisors revealed the answer to her. This term's King of Beautiful Foot is Su Xianer, the daughter of the seventh-rank county magistrate, and she is also a weak target of suspicion.

As weak and tired as if.

The palace fighting is already very curly, and then some messy palace fighting systems are so beautiful today that they have a brighter foot, a big and a big one is a peerless weapon that the king can't stop. The golden fingers of plastic surgery are opened to the maximum. Can she be an ordinary original beauty, and can she still get into the position of queen?

Sister, if you do this, how can we play with those who don’t charge money?

There is nothing difficult in the world, just be willing to krypton gold.

Su Xianer was the last palace fighting krypton gold champion. She fought from the daughter of a sesame official to the lord of the central palace, and was called the ancient version of the counterattack of the grassroots queen. In the later period, Su Xianer was as beautiful as a fairy, and the civil and military officials in the court were fascinated by her. The tear she shed made countless literati sigh. The flower she left made the young general bewildered for his life.

At the same time, Su Xian'er was both hard and hard. While giving birth to three sons for the emperor, she kept her body and mind tight and like a girl in the 18th century, and played an exciting palace love affair.

As for her online dating partner, of course, she is the powerful inner minister Zhang Susheng.

The river lanterns float, it is my trembling heart floating towards you.

The first maple leaf in autumn is covered in the book. I miss you or miss you.

Anyway, I played all kinds of tricks, enthusiastic, unrestrained, and subtle, which made people fascinated.

Little Green Tea is beyond recognition.

She spent a huge amount of money to buy gold and jade, and gave Xiao Ai Pig, and got a fat bracelet! But the other party only paid one or two pieces of paper and one or two leaves, and from then on, it became Quan Huan's heart. He helped him to ascend to the rear and got the greatest reward at the least cost.

And she became a living control group! It's outrageous!

Bamboo even made up for the mischievous love between these two people.

He asked but could not get it, and loved but could not, and could only stand under the eaves of the corridor protected by imperial power, and looked at his motherly lover in the world like a ghost!

He was rich and powerful, and even stretched out his hand to touch her, he felt that it had defiled her snow-white skin!

He was inferior, he was in pain, and every night, like a hideous and curled beast, calling her name, and unable to find a vent...

By the way, what about eunuchs?

A weak and distorted topic, and fell into academic thinking.

But she was still very angry.

As Green Tea, who has been cunning as a fox, Banruo found out for the first time that she could not get someone else's wool and even lost her love pig. She felt more and more embarrassed and was so angry that she lost her appetite that day.

"You mean, that little ancestor is angry again?"

In the inner room, half of the curtain showed some cloud feet, rich and rich atmosphere. The man was wet with crow hair, a long robe with spring gauze, and a bowl of cold soup on his wrist. Zhang Susheng was addicted to ice, and even sweeter, and his taste was heavy. He sucked the sweetness in his mouth, and naturally a sweet girl with fleshy cheeks and a bulging waist popped out of his mind.

It's strange that he always believed that people only have a living and a dead human flavor, but he didn't even think about it and classified her into a sweet and ups and downs.

Zhang Susheng couldn't help but feel ridiculous.

Can human flesh still be sweet?

He had only seen the bright red skin and flesh blooming, and smelled the bloody smell, and tasted it... but he had never tasted it.

He thought happily that when she was useless and fell out of favor, he swallowed her in one bite and saw what the ecstasy taste of human flesh that was not peeled.

"Tell me, what's wrong with my ancestors?"

Zhang Susheng took another bite of sweet Lantern Festival, and walnut kernels and rose petals burst out inside. Lantern Festival had been a long time ago, but Zhang Susheng liked soft and glutinous sweet balls with a full filling, and the kitchen was made until March. He thought again, if he really bit her hard and bite the crystal clear snow skin, what kind of filling is there?

The little eunuch was unaware of the malice of his ancestors. He said tremblingly, "Ancestors, the ancestors have a bad appetite. Today I only ate two bowls of rice, two plates of roasted bamboo shoots, two pieces of cold cakes, and three pieces of glutinous rice cakes!"

Zhang Susheng: "?"

If you have a bad appetite, you can even kill two dishes of meat and vegetables. Is the more angry you are, the more you eat?

She took his words as if they were indifferent, right?

The little eunuch saw the gloomy face of his ancestor and hurriedly said, "I dare not deceive my ancestors. On weekdays, my ancestors would eat six bowls of rice, three or four plates of chicken, duck and geese, several trays of water and desserts, and not to mention the hot soup and sweet water. Even the decorated fine fruit mixed with mixed fruits were not spared, and they were all eaten clean!"

"The jujube cake that the young man made for his masters is the most favorable thing for his ancestors, and there is no one left!"

It can be said that in just a few days, I successfully relied on the trip and accommodation fees for several meals a day and got the meal from the Royal Chef.

Bang!

The sweet Lantern Festival exploded in Zhang Susheng's mouth, splashing a table of dark red, with scattered ginger fruits.

"Old ancestor! Please spare your life!"

The little eunuch's legs and feet became weak and drowned on the spot.

He thought he was dead this time. His ancestors loved to be clean and particular, and he could not tolerate any stinky things. The last guy who lost his manners in front of him now didn't know where to line up to reincarnate. What's strange is that the little eunuch walked around the Hall of Yama and had to go out.

The ancestor squeezed out a yin from the cracks of his teeth, "Next time, don't give her a date cake!"

That's that simple?

The little eunuch nodded and went out dizzyly.
To be continued...