Chapter 88: Falling prince is very proud 44

Among the palaces of Beiding.
A Zhao Sheng dressed in Chinese clothes, with the support of the maid, step by step toward the main entrance.
She walked very steady, and the steps on the phoenix crown shook slightly, with a burning brilliance.
Zhao Yuke restrained the urge to rush, and stood there motionless, watching her come to her.
"His Royal Highness." A Zhao bent slightly.
Zhao Wei stepped forward and took her hand and stopped the ceremony.
"Zhao Zhao, I will pick you up."
A Zhao blinked his eyes. In the eyes that Zhao Wei looked forward to, he whispered a word: "This crown is very heavy."
Zhao Wei: "..."
He couldn't help but laugh.
I feel that this is really my own Zhao Zhao, always such a strange and strange.
He held Azhao's hand and turned to look at Beiding Wang.
North Ding Wang Chong he nodded.
"Let's go," said Zhao Wei.
Azhao nodded, was about to step forward, suddenly a tight waist, a sudden turn of sight - she was actually picked up by Zhao Wei.
A Zhao was shocked and slowed down to look at Zhao Wei: "You..."
Zhao Wei chuckled: "I want to hold you."
"I want everyone in the world to know that the Prince and the Prince are very embarrassed."
There was a low-pitched exclamation among the crowds that were far from the crowd.
Obviously, this is a shocking move by Zhao Wei, which greatly exceeded everyone’s expectations.
A Zhao 佯 佯 他 他 他 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 佯 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿 阿
It’s good to be cherished by such care.
The mighty team circumvented most of the Yandu, which caused the envy of many daughters, and did not know how many people were shocked.
East Palace.
This palace has never been a master for decades, but it is always luxurious and new.
Every day, it is in the best position, ready to meet its new owner.
Today, this East Palace, which has been silent for decades, finally waited for its owner.
Azhao stood on the ground, and the East Palace and the palace people had already waited aside.
Hundreds of people marched toward the two people.
Zhao Wei took Azhao’s hand and walked in.
"If there is a place that I don't like, Zhao Zhao said that although he proposed it, let them change it." Zhao Wei said.
He took A Zhao into the sleeping hall and fled the waiting palace man.
There are only two people left in the vast palace.
As soon as the outsiders left, the noble side of Zhao’s predecessors disappeared without a trace.
He hugged Azhao from behind, and he kissed her face, and some grievances complained: "Actually, at the moment when Beiding Wangfu saw you, I wanted to do this."
"My prince is squatting, standing there, comparing everyone next to me..."
Azhao was laughed at by his sticky personality: "Don't be jealous..."
Zhao Wei is biased and wants to declare sovereignty: "I don't want others to see such a good-looking Zhao Zhao at all, what should I do?"
Azhao’s pretending thoughts:
Where do you want to lock me in this house forever?

Zhao Wei sighed: "I thought about it... but I can't bear to grieve my Zhao Zhao."
Azhao’s heart beats a bit fast, but how can it be seen in just a few days, Zhao’s speech is like a honeydew?
Those touching love words wandered in the air, as if they had turned into a hot air, and went into her heart along the ear.
Then follow the blood and spread to the whole body.
The whole body is hot.

There is something going out during the day, and it’s a little tired to come back. There are only three more ha, and one thousand less will be added tomorrow.
Also, the early morning wood has been updated, we do not want to update, we will see you tomorrow.
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