Chapter 1239: Emperor prisoner pets Zhongbao 52 (end)


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"All processed!"
After that, I don’t want to take care of the rest of the stalls, and go directly to the glass.
Since then, the week has ushered in the prosperity of the hundred after the founding of the country.
The emperor is more united and no one else.
Twenty-five years later.
Jing Ruidi died of illness, the Queen was too sad, and did not support an hour, they followed.
The big week mourns the country and the food is in March.
The emperor was buried.

Qiankun Temple.
The flowers are clustered.
Luoyan smoked in a tulle dress and sat in the courtyard, watching the newly invited dancers spin and jump.
The soft little waist with a golden bell makes a pleasant sound.
This piece of music is her own, and then let the musicians in the court give a re-interpretation, even better than the modern original sound.
It’s a pity that the fun is good. When you reach Takuya, you can only hear the sound, no song and no dance.
According to his words, in order to express his loyalty to himself, his eyes will not see these things that hinder the stability and harmony of family relationships.
But he didn't look at it. He didn't even allow himself to look at it. It was too much.
God knows that there is no such entertainment in ancient times, and he has to be trapped in this palace every day.
So today, the envoy of this dynasty came to visit him. He took the ambassador to the patrol and patrol the garrison. The glazed tobacco was pretending to be very sleepy, and he would not be able to get up from the bed.
This is the only time that the current life has been stolen.
Luo Liyan happily ate the fruit, and when the song was finished, he got up and smiled and walked toward the dancer.
The little hand was extremely restless and touched the other side of the water-like snake.
"Emperor...Queen of the Empress..." The dancer’s face was faintly red, and her chest was ups and downs because of the striking movement.
"Hey..." Luo Liyan snorted and looked at the other rabbit who was twice as big as himself. I especially wanted to ask, what did she grow up to, and she could grow into such a violation of humanity? The size of the genetics.
Isn't that fake? !
Thinking this way, Luo Liyan took out the index finger and poked it on the little white rabbit.
Well, soft, feels good, it seems to be true!
"Queen of the Queen, please let go of the slave!"
The dancer did not think that she was dedicated to the King of the Great Zhou Dynasty. As a result, the emperor did not see it, but was given a light weight by the Queen.
Scared to the ground, the big star was filled with sparkling waves, a crying look.
Luo Liyan saw her like this, raised a few bad tastes, licking her chin, forced her to look up and look at herself.
"Little beauty, what's so good to cry, why don't you pick up the palace, how do you choose gold and silver jade?"
The frivolous tone is like this city rogue.
"When is my cigarette so interested in women?"
The familiar voice suddenly rang behind them, with a strong killing.
Luo Liyan was so scared that he shook his hands and swallowed his throat, only to hold a smile and rush to the coming.
"People, how come you are back?"
Tuoba’s face was ugly, but she reached out and hugged her.
"I don't come back, I don't know if my house smoked like this woman. Why, you took her and she can satisfy you?"
"You... can you pay attention to your words!" The glass was almost smashed by the saliva, and the soft meat that stretched out his hand was smashed.
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