Chapter 514: Warm treasure, I am hurting 164

The number of warmth is quite embarrassing, "Which is so exaggerated..."
Wen Zhi looked down at her, "The number is warm, I am really happy for you."
A few warm hands shook her hand, and some felt that they couldn’t catch things: "I don’t know why, I always feel unreal in my heart."
After she was taken away last night, her whole person was embarrassed. Before that, she was complained that she did not pay attention to their wedding. But at this moment, she really wants to marry, and her heart is empty. It’s nervous, and I can’t think of anything in my head.
"It's true, you see that you are going to be a bride soon, you will marry the king, and he will be true to him." All this is true." Wen Zhichen’s voice is very gentle and patient. warm.
Although she can't feel the same kind of mood at this moment, she is greeted by this kind of mood, but she can see that the number is warm and not afraid, and she is afraid of losing. Perhaps it is because Qian Qianmo left. After four years of warmth, I am finally able to walk together. The number of warmth has produced a feeling of suffering.
The number of warmth was comforted by her for a long time, and the emotion finally settled down a little. She got up and slowly hugged Wen Zhizhi. I don’t know why, there is an urge to cry, but she tried to hold back, no crying. Raised his lips and said, "You know, you promise me, you have to be good."
They have said too much in the past few years to appease each other. Most of the time they are clear about what they think about each other. Therefore, at this moment, Wen Zhi’s hearing of the number of warmth is just a common saying, but This sentence also made her nose sour.
The number of warmth is good, you have to live well, this is enough.
People always want to look forward, and they can't always live in the shadow of the past.
Wen Zhi also held her gently and nodded. "We must be good..."
Wen Zhi said, but he laughed and said, "Well, they are all brides, can't make up the makeup."
As he spoke, the ceremonies came over and reminded, "Wang Hao, the time is coming."
Wen Zhi had to let go of her and appease her: "Don't really cry, I have to be happy all the time, I will go out and wait."
A few warm eyes looked at her and nodded, my heart was very moved.
Accompanied by, it is expected.
I look forward to seeing Uncle Uncle come to count the number of warmth.
She was covered in red yarn, and she couldn't see the shadow of the window. She was helped by the palace to come to the front of the temple. When the door slowly pushed open, she heard the footsteps of Qian Qianmo coming to her. sound.
Yes, it is the footsteps of her familiarity.
There was a prostitute who couldn’t help but whispered by her side: "Wang Hao Niangniang, Wang Ye came over!"
The prostitute is excited and the number is warm.
Getting closer and closer, she smelled the faint scent of his body.
She was not ready yet, and her hand was suddenly pinned out without warning.
His hand was very large, and his warm belly was carrying a thin shackle that he had been fighting for years. He rubbed her hand and slowly wrapped her hand in his palm.
"princess."
Suddenly on the top of the head, there was a low-pitched voice. Thousands of inks suddenly called her, and the number of warmth did not react. The subconscious looked up, but the head was covered with red yarn, and only the outline of the thousand ink was blurred. In front of me, "Well?"
"Are you ready to stay with the king for life?"