Chapter 482: Warm treasure, I am hurting 132

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Mentioning this, if you didn't lick your mouth, you muttered unhappyly: "Don't mention, the king wants me to marry his son, my brother also let me marry, I will die if I can't die, I don't want to gone back."
Wen Youyi never thought about it, if he did not run out to escape marriage.
Hearing her saying this, it was slightly stunned.
"It's not a way to go out. You have to communicate well with your brother."
If you haven't suddenly red eyes: "It's good to communicate. I don't know where I am. The king is jealous of his brother. I want to marry his son as a hostage threatening my brother!"
If she didn't talk about it, the mood came up again. She whimpered and wiped a tear with tears. She turned to the counter and said warmly, "Hey, I will go find you next time, I, I will go first...

After that, if they didn’t wait for them to return, they turned and ran.
When I ran, Wen Youyi seemed to see the tears that had slipped through the corners of her eyes. Wen and his clothes frowned slightly. I remembered that this guy was still hungry in his place of residence before, and said that he was not worried about being fake. Therefore, if there is no front foot just running, Wen Youyi and Qian Qianmo said, "Brother, I will go see her first."
晟 墨 墨 墨 :: "Go."
I was warmed up and chased out, and the number of warmth was still contemplative, until Qian Qianmo reached out and touched her waist: "What do you think?"
A few warm warm smashed the scorpion, returned to God, shook his head and said: "I always feel that this is not, some are involuntarily."
"Everyone always has a body when they can't help themselves. This can't help her. She has to go and think about it." Qian Qianmo didn't want to talk about others in front of the number of warmth, then he leaned over and hugged the young child." Youthful, go back, okay?"
The young child nodded his head and whispered with a nasal voice.
When I went back, I did not take the childish horse riding, but took the carriage back.
On the road, watching the number of warmth is to organize the clothes for the childish finishing clothes, and the thousands of inks are very embarrassing. He has to admit that the young child will only be clean and clean like a little fairy.
After returning to the palace, a few warm and warm children went to bathe and changed into a clean skirt. The little guy was tired after playing for a day. After a long time, he was sleepy after bathing, but he refused to sleep. Beside me.
However, Qian Qianmo still has a hand in this aspect of the child. The warmth is sitting on the bed with his knees, holding his knees in one hand, his knees on his side, and listening to the love of the father and the daughter. The dialogue, from time to time, was also laughed at by the innocent words of the little guys. After a while, Xiaoqing was asleep by thousands of inks.
A few warm-ups are too lazy to want to get up, but they just extend their two hands to Uncle Shu, and want him to hold.
晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
"Uncle Uncle..."
"Ok."
"I want to see the stars."
晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
The number of warm hoes leaned on his arms, both hands holding his arms and looking up at the stars.
To be honest, the night sky of the North City is much more beautiful than Beichuan.