The Zheng'er Eight Classics are rebellious. Whoever is his mother is a chaos and thieves. In the end, it is the ability to fight and fight.
Moreover, the story compiled by Shangguan Hongye is also full of loopholes.
Shangguan Yan Qiao lazily played her tenderness: "According to reliable news, Shangguan Hongye should have fallen into a coma, and he was treated in Daiming Mansion. This story is probably that he let people spread it."
Ming Lan Ruo looked up and looked at him: "If we can let him wake up forever in the big house ..."
Shangguanyan paused, raised her look at her, and sighed: "Well, it is really the most poisonous woman's heart. When he chased the buttocks, he called him Hongye's brother.
Ming Lanruo: "..."
This person started again !!
She smiled: "It turned out that you were dead and I lived. His Royal Highness Flame King was so long of the new emperor.
Isn't it just yin and yang weird, who wouldn't it look like?
Shangguan Yanqiao: "..."
Xiaoxi spit out a fish bone, blinked his eyes: "Ah, Dad, do you and the new emperor give me a younger brother?"
Shangguan Yan Qiao took a deep breath with no expression, smiling: "Miss Ming is down ... I lost, resign."
If Ming Lan hug Xiaoxi on his knees, the mother and son laughed: "Flute ... hahaha."
Shangguan Yanqiao reached out to catch Xiaoxi: "Little bad guy, come over."
The little guy screamed and jumped off the ground and ran around the room: "The big demon is to eat someone!"
A laughter came from the room, so that Xiao Qizi and Chun and the two outside the door smiled.
... ...
In a blink of an eye, it was another five days. This five days, the official Yan Qiao has been hunting with Xiaoxi up the mountain, grabbing the fish in the water, the father and son are happy.
On the sixth day, when it was dawn, if Ming Lan opened his eyes, he was slightly light in the morning light, and looked up at the man who hugged her in his arms.
Her eyes passed by one by one from his sleepy delicate eyebrows.
She looked at him for a long time, reached out and hugged his waist, and gently put his face with his warm chest.
His beautiful and strong chest, the skin is slightly moist and warm, he can hear the strong and strong jumping sound of his heart in his chest.
When he returned to her, she was accustomed to waking up every day. Listening to his heartbeat, she felt gentle and good time.
However, these obsessed tenderness always ended abruptly.
The sky was getting bright, and she sat up slowly and looked at the kiss marks on her chest. She couldn't help but flushed her face, pulled her clothes to cover the traces of love.
She glanced at the person who was still sleeping with her eyes, and bowed her head to a kiss between his lips: "I am waiting for you, you have to wait for me."
Subsequently, Ming Lan Ruo found out a small Ruyi concentric knot from under the pillow.
That Ruyi is very delicate, but it is not a common pure red, but a line rope of three colors of red and black gold. It is exquisite and extraordinary.
The black rope on it, but the black hair is made.
She put this special concentric in his pillow, under her long and slender legs, got up and dressed.
After a while, I will put on a sharp suit.
The woman in the mirror has a clear appearance and a hero.
She pulled her long hair on the top of her head and randomly into a beam, and looked at the people who were sleeping on the bed for a while before turning around.
After the door was closed, the sleeping person on the bed opened his eyes, and there was no sleepiness in the dark eyes.