Chapter 233: Everything
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Alluring His Wife: The Evil King’s Fifth Consort
- Yun Wei Mo Ran
- 1252 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:15:54
A, the fastest update to attract the account.. Wang's fifth chapter of the new chapter!
Chapter 233 is a good choice
"My sister can return safely, and my sister is very pleased." Her voice was a little different. Wei Weiwei was just a nine-tailed fox. She counted her three-fifths, and she could be unscathed.
"Let my sister down," Wei Weiwei said in a word.
The guardian looked up and looked at the Weiweiwei. She only thought that the Weiweiwei at this time seemed to be different from the past, and there was a kind of aggressive suffocation.
Wei Weiwei's black porcelain jar, which touches the hand, I will let these people pay the price.
Liu Erjian's official residence was gloomy, and she licked some lily lotus porridge for the guardian to clear the fire.
When Liu Er brought the lily lotus porridge up, the guardian slammed the thing on Liu's body.
The hot porridge was sprinkled on the face of Liu Er, and the skin on the neck was immediately covered with a layer of blisters, and the fire was burning.
Liu Er did not dare to cry loudly, but could only endure tears and lie on the ground.
The guardian's ups and downs of the chest slowly subsided, she wiped the snake skin cream thinly on Liu's face.. "Liuer, it is my fire and heart attack, wronged you, you know I eat Zihe car to eat I want to vomit when I see the floc. You won’t blame me right?
Liu Erqiang endured the pain and laughed. "Why is the lady angry, isn't the lady not found that the silver is not coming back? The is gone."
On the face of Wei Guanyu, there was a touch of joy. She was anxious to think of the silver scorpion. The feelings of the silver plaque and the Weiweiwei were not ordinary. The was gone, and it was the right arm of Weiweiwei.
"No wonder I think that there is something wrong with the monk. It turned out to be because of this."
On the table, Wei Weiwei did not move at all. She just held the black porcelain jar in her hand. When she felt cold, the silver enamel would hold her tightly. Silver Jubilee, Silver Jubilee. Wei Weiwei whispered over and over again in his heart.
"The master, the festival mourns, how much to eat, the silver eagle will not want to see you like this." A Qing lowered her voice, her expression hidden in the shadow.
"A Qing, why don't you cry?" Maybe A Qing cried, her heart would be better.
"Master, you know me."
Wei Weiwei lifted up the slogan and saw A Qing glanced and smirked. "Yeah, you are different from the silver plaque."
A Qing took over the black pottery jar that defended the tail hand and carefully placed it in the box.
Silver sister, you can rest assured, Aqing will take care of the master on your behalf.
"A Qing, let's go, people who follow me will not have any good end." Wei Weiwei laughed at himself.
"A Qing will not go, the master, Aqing will stay with the master." This Weiwei tail makes Aqing's heart hurt, she will complete the wish of the silver plaque in the future, no longer let the master suffer any harm. .
"Thank you, Aqing." What is more tolerant than never leaving.
The shofar lamp in the study flashed a dim candlelight, and Yun Xie left the book of his hand. He never felt as annoyed as he is now.
"Is it awkward, have I done something?"
"A big event is not a small one. In the future, Wang Hao will understand the hardships of Wang Ye."
"I hope." Yun Xie stunned his eyebrows. He couldn't take care of her big things. When she thought of his choice of defending officials, her indifferent and disappointed eyes, Yunxie had a whole heart. The feeling of shredding.
"Wang Ye is not as close as Wang Hao, and women always want to marry." I have never seen the master so much.
Yun Xie looked indifferently. "Do you have a woman? How do you know so much?"
I was silent, and my eyes were sad.
Yun Xie took a shot of the shoulders. "Don't leave, forget her."
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"Don't leave, you are different from the king, this king and him are sea enmity, and you can choose your own life." Yunxie's eyes are dyed with a layer of ink.
"Wang Ye, she can't sleep without seeing her eyes." He can never forget the shyness of the girl who sniffs the green plum, and the flower is full of fragrance. In this life, he will never be moved to other women.
When Yunxie came out of the study, he felt a chill. I saw snow falling like a broken jade on the ground. The red lantern on the promenade was shaking in the wind, and the woman wearing a fox was standing in the courtyard and reaching out for the snow.
Seeing the thin figure, Yunxi’s heart hurts. He stepped forward to defend the tail and put his chin in her neck..
Isn’t Wang Hao most afraid of cold? Why is it standing in the snow?
"Wang Ye, I don't feel cold at all, because I am wearing a silver python to sew the fox for me at the moment, I just feel a little cold." Wei Weiwei still keeps the snow picking action.
Yunxie reached out and grasped her softness. "Well, this king will accompany you to enjoy the snow."
The two men clung tightly together and stood quietly in the snow.
A Qing supported the oil paper umbrella and some of the two people who looked at the snow, what if the master had a cold?
"A Qing girl must be anxious." Xuan Li knew that Wang Ye was looking for an opportunity to be close to Wang Hao, he naturally can not bother them.
A Qing’s head turned to see the blue purse from the waist, and the heart was awkward.
"Xuan Guard, the pouch you still carry?"
"Hey, it looks good, very. Cute." Just like A Qing, when I think of A Qingsai's playful look when I give myself a purse, my heart will be smashed.
"Oh, then you. Cherish it." A Qing said first.
"I will cherish all my life." Xuan Li said that this sentence only feels like a heartbeat, but fortunately the night shades his twilight at this time.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and Yunxie and Weiweiwei are all thick snow.
"I am a little tired." Wei Weiwei said quietly.
Yunxie will lift the Weiweiwei horizontally, and Weiweiwei is constantly struggling in his arms. "Cloud evil, you let me go."
"Oh, you have finally called the name of the king." She has been cold-faced to him all the way, and even has always called him a prince. If you see this picture because of anger, some vivid faces, the heart of evil spirits Like a wrinkled spring water, there is a hint of joy.
Wei Weiwei’s arm biting Yunxie’s arm, Yunxie just smiled.
Wang Hao intends to leave a few marks on the king’s body.
As soon as he thought of the name of the man on the arm of Yunxie, Wei Weiwei slowly loosened his mouth. In his heart, he was just a doll. Look at the refreshing to the apex O