Chapter 465: Anle

Wang Ye’s aunt, it’s just normal, even if Wang Hao and his side are uncomfortable, they can only smile.
Now that I have witnessed the dystocia of my own woman, using life to continue the scene of his descendants, the thoughts of his heart have disappeared without a trace.
"Ronger, Lian Er, this king promises you, I will treat you well in the future, and will never marry any woman into the palace."
"This king wants our newly born daughter to grow up peacefully and happily."
The two kings were moved and nodded, holding each other's hands.
Here, Qian Duodu’s mind is thinking of the ‘Peaceful Happiness’ of Lian’s Prince, and his brain flashes, and the name of the little county owner is born beautifully!
"Then we will call the little county owner - Anle!"
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"Aerle."
"Good, really nice."
The money blossomed and smiled, and did not find anything wrong. Until the next month, when she came to Kwai Shui again, she missed her own sanitary napkin in her mind and suddenly remembered that she had used a sanitary napkin. The brand seems to be called - Anle. .
She was instantly tendered by the thunder. Not oily and not greasy.
No wonder. No wonder, at the beginning of these three words, I feel so familiar?
Poor little music.
. . Duo split line. .
In the evening, Lian Prince took two ladies, and a pair of children returned to the house where they were happy.
When leaving, Lian relatives also kept telling their eldest daughter: "Zhaoyang, it is rare for the three kings to join you, you have to stay here with you, you have to know that the three kings are our low-ranking princes. The great benefactor, you can be in front of others, can't play the temper of the county, always remember the kindness of others, know?"
Zhaoyang had a weak head and pulled his head.
Lian’s prince sneered at the little baby in his arms and turned away from the palace.
Looking at the back of their family, Zhaoyang feels that he is a child abandoned.
Is she also their daughter? Why don't you have a big one?
Not only that, but also sent her to the side of the money, but also let her grateful to her!
why! why!
Zhaoyang is speechless, and tears can't flow out.
Do you like her? Oh, I like to whole her.
Zhaoyang took a deep breath and walked into the room with the determination to die.
In the main hall, Ah San A and Long Muyu were on a table, and the red flowers in the green flowers were obviously the focus.
Qian Duodu saw that Zhaoyang was like a defeated attack. He stood on his side and screamed. She shook her little tail and smiled: "Xiaoyangzi, tea!"
"Xiaoyangzi, who?" Long Haotian asked without a head, he did not remember the fourteen uncles, there is a girl named Xiaoyangzi?
Zhaoyang is angry: "The county is not called Xiaoyangzi!"
"That's your little cover?" Qian Duoduo took a word.
In the minds of several men, there was a picture of a pair of embroidered squats.
Zhaoyang never felt as wrong as it is today: "Forget it. Or Xiaoyangzi."
result--
"Xiaoyangzi, I want to eat shrimp, I have to peel and cramp my beard."
"Xiaoyangzi, I want to eat fish, to bones to stab the scales."
"Xiaoyangzi, I want to have tea, it’s just cold and not hot."