Chapter 91: My little girl 84


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Ji Xi was almost stunned, and he stared at him for a long while, his tears were still falling, and he was so embarrassed that he could only get up on the horseback and rushed to the sea. Ji Xiyi couldn’t help but spit again. stand up.
晟 晟 晟 手 手 手 手 手 手 , , , 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 晟 晟 晟 晟 晟 晟 晟 晟 晟 晟 晟 晟 晟 晟 晟 晟 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手 手It was put on the horseback and she was stunned. This led the horse to take her for a walk and go back.
Blowing the cool night wind, 晟 晟 抬 抬 抬 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了 看了
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At that time, Su Huang did not drink Qian Qianmo unconsciously, but he was already drunk. Ning Chengyuan was so drunk and stood by the window to make poetry. Of course, all of them were ridiculous and generous. verse.
晟 Thousands of inks drank a night of wine, the stomach hurts a bit, and when it stands up, it is slightly swaying.
"Would you like to go?" Su Huang glanced at him drunk.
晟 Thousands of ink "hmm", a strong support willingness to go down the stairs.
"Go away, my brother, I will not go to the military camp tomorrow morning, I... I have to sleep and die!" Ning Chengyuan shouted and yelled down the stairs, Su Huang saw it, and finally let go. The wine glass in the hand also followed.
Li Yuan knows that Wang Wang will not return early this evening, so he has already prepared the carriage in advance to wait for the moon.
When Qian Qian came out, he greeted him.
However, Qian Qianhan slammed the carriage and did not see the person who wanted to see it. He slowly said something from his mouth: "Call... a few warmmen to pick up the king."
Drunk, thousands of ink, even he himself does not know what the purpose of doing this.
Li Yuan sighed and said: "Wang Ye... If you want to go back to the palace, you can see a few warm girls when you return to the palace..."
Thousands of inks stared at him coldly, his eyes stunned with sorrow.
When Li Yuan saw it, it was not easy to guess the mind of the king. He rushed back to find the number of warmth.
Su Huang, who came out from behind the Lan Yue Ge, apparently heard the words of Qian Qianmo. He smiled softly and smiled: "I have thousands of inks, I didn't expect you to have such a naive side..."
Qian Qian ink frowned and looked back at him coldly, apparently he did not notice anything.
Ning Chengyuan was still singing in the side, and was pushed into the carriage by people under Su Huang. Su Huang himself went to the carriage and left.
When he left, Su Huang opened the corner of the car curtain and smiled and looked at the person who stood outside the Lan Yue Ge and said: "I have the opportunity to take me to the little girl."
After all, not waiting for Qian Qian to return, Su Huang put down the curtain and left.
After returning to Sufu, Su Huang wanted to go directly to see Susu, but still consider that he was alone, let the people under him cook a bowl of sobering soup, and then changed his clothes after drinking. This went to the child's room. At this time, the little guy was huddled with a quilt and slept in a sweet, sipping a small mouth like eating something delicious. Su Huang’s heart was soft and his mouth was hooked. He bowed his head on the forehead of Xiaosusu and licked the quilt for him, and he got up and left.
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A few warm-ups in the case of the first half and a half, waiting for people to hear the knock on the door.
I thought that it was back, and I blinked and got up to open the door. I heard Li Yuan said outside: "The number of warm girls, Wang Ye let you go to the moon to pick him up."
The number of warmth was somewhat awkward, but I didn’t have much time to think about it. When I heard it, I went back and changed my clothes. Then I took the carriage and Li Yuan.
When I went to the Lanyue Pavilion, I warmed down the carriage and saw that Qian Qian ink sat on the stone steps, slightly closed my eyes, and a layer of faint drunkenness appeared on the cold and tough face, but I still couldn’t ignore the natural beauty of him.矜 expensive temperament.
When the number of warmth went, the thousand inks heard the footsteps, lazily raised the cockroaches, staring straight at the warmth of the walk.
The number of warm clothes is very thin, this is a petite body, this will be blown by the cold wind in the night, but it is too weak to wind up, and thousands of inks wrinkled, which will forget that it is the matter of tossing people to come to him. After waiting for the number of warmth to come over, she got up and walked away. She solved her body and put it on her thin body. She also counted her: "The clothes don't wear too much, so worry about the king?"
The number is silent, and it is determined that Qian Qianmo is really drunk.
I just didn’t think that drunken 晟 thousand ink is like this...
A little... like a childish teenager.
However, the number of warmth still followed his meaning, and took him to the carriage, which allowed Li Yuan to leave.
However, after sitting in the carriage, Qian Qianmo was not very honest. She grabbed her soft hand and seemed to feel that she was not enough. She simply took a hard look and took the person over and bowed her head.
The number of warmth was bullied, and it was not easy to catch a breath. The eyes were wet and wet, and he was quietly reminded him: "Li Yuan is outside..."
"Nothing." He sighed in a low voice, and kissed him up again. The number of warm cheeks was so bright that his eyebrows were red.
She clung to his arm and couldn't catch it, and quickly fell down softly.
After returning to the palace, he put his outer shirt on her and took her back to the palace.
Qian Qian was so drunk that she was holding such a small thing in her arms, and now she pressed her on the couch.
He grabbed a few warm hands and went down. However, he suddenly found that the warmth was shaking.
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