Chapter 2:

Followed by him, "The time is urgent, it is difficult to keep the place that is not thoughtful, where is not satisfied with His Royal Highness, please also mention it."
Yan Shan did not carelessly, went to the cell on the side of the day to look at it, stunned, and then smiled. "You are very embarrassed."
In order to facilitate the hospital to see the inside of the cell, the cell has always used wooden raft doors. But now, the wooden slats that were originally visible at a glance can be hung with a thick layer of felt hanging from the head to the ground. Suddenly, the cell that can be seen at any time becomes a hidden and intimate space.
"I was afraid that my Highness would blame my sins and say that I should do more." Zhang Cheng was a little proud, but he did not dare to reveal the expression of merit. "There is no other heart in the small, just a slap in the face of the singer." I have to get it right tomorrow, so I will hang some things and block the wind. If my Highness feels bad, I will pick it up tomorrow when the dragon is ready."
"That's fine, you don't have to pick it up." The good-hearted man opened the lock and didn't have to wait for others to open the door. He suddenly thought of something like it. He turned his head. "You want to honor the baby, why didn't you see it?" To?"
"Your Highness went in and saw it." Zhang Cheng smiled and said. "Small daring, help him change soft..."
When I talked about it, I looked up and suddenly got a shock.
Yan Shan’s face has sunk and stared at Zhang Cheng. It’s like an eagle staring at a mouse.
Who wants you to change it?

"small……"
"I want you to lay out the place, what are you doing?"
"This..." Zhang Cheng’s cold sweat slammed down. Under the sight of Shan Shan, even breathing felt difficult. How could this little child be so powerful? "The raft chain is a very heavy thing." , pressed on the shoulders of the chess hall, crumbling, so..."
"More pressure will not die. Give you a chance, remember, no one told me, no one can play chess. He is my brother, the former Prince," said the good cold, to the final tone One sinks, "Which of these things are you qualified to lick him a finger?"
Zhang Cheng did not dare to answer, shut up.
After a while, Yan Shan seemed to calm down and asked slowly. "Where did you tie him? Isn't it a complete set of soft binding ropes? Are they tied?"
"No, it’s just a hand, a little tied, not too tight. The rest are on the table inside."
Seeing Zhang Cheng, such a veteran, was scared as if he was a scared bird. If he was good, he would accept it, no longer say anything, nod his head, pushed the door of the cell and walked in.
As soon as I entered the door, I couldn't help but sigh.
Chess...
This person...
This slightly delicate body, this always seems to bring a fog, blindfolded eyebrows, and finally, it is reflected in your own eyes.
Yan Shan stopped at the door. A hot air rushed to my heart, forcing it for too long, and the heat became a pain. He had to turn back and pull the door of the cell, carefully lock it, and use this time to converge the secrets leaked in the eyelids. The spirit is high, and the high is turning to the ground. I look at the bed at the moment, and it is a soft and thin figure.
Actually nothing.
In addition to the recent months, he was rushed to Nanlin to be the South Lin Wang by his father. In fact, from small to large, in the past 16 years, what day is he not in his own eyes?
I can... I don’t see him in my eyes for a day.
Even today's supervisory review, he stepped into the interrogation hall, and Zhangkou called it, which was actually "on the verge."
Bastard!
"Is it you?" The chess player sat on the edge of the newly laid mattress, heard the footsteps, looked up and looked at it.
The side of the candlelight glowed red, and the other side looked pale. But the look is still quiet and quiet, seeing the goodness slowly coming over, he opened his mouth and calmly said. "He Shan, I want to see the father."
"See what the father is doing?" Shan Shan sat down beside him, his eyes swept away, and he had already swept the double ping he was tied behind him.
The red soft cord is very suitable for his white and transparent skin.
"The father was swindled by the traitors. They framed me, and they also framed the mother and the priests, and my princes. I want to... see the father and clarify the facts." The good eyes still make the chess game very comfortable. He subconsciously avoided, and said, while not revealing the face, do not open his face, pretending to gaze at the wall of the felt.
Therefore, he did not notice the expression on the face of Yan Shan.
"The father will not see you." Yan Shan raised his lips and seemed to be laughing at the innocence of chess. Inadvertently said: "Why is the father and the wise, who can deceive Sheng Cong? He is worried that the Song family will reignite and want to Take this opportunity to strike hard, so that Song can't turn over. This truth is actually understood in your heart, but you don't want to believe it."
The game kicked a bit. He looked away, slowly shaking his head, or a calm tone. "In any case, I want to see my father, I am his own son, and I can't send me to death if I don't see it."
"You will not die, but you will not see your father. It is not very good here, quiet, no food, no fighting, no one will bully you."
The chess suddenly felt different behind him. He turned his head and looked at it. "Everything, what are you doing?"
Yan Shan grabbed his hair and placed it on the tip of his nose.
See the chess and turn to look at him, smile gently, and talk casually as usual. "Your hair is fragrant, is the smell of rose flower? Come back from Nanlin along the way, you still have the heart to care for your hair."

"The hair is the hair, where is the fragrance." This game found that Shanshan was too close to himself. He used to think that this younger brother’s eyes were a little uncomfortable. Today, his hands were tied behind him. I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt a cold chill in my heart, moving quietly to the side, feeling the pain in my scalp, sighing. Sound.. "Let it go, there is really no smell, you got it wrong."
"No? But I really smell it, I will smell it again." Yan Shan bowed his head and put the hair in his palm to the tip of his nose to sniff.
A simple movement, but inexplicably makes people feel very embarrassed. Both hands were tied, and there was no way to endure the pain in the scalp. They jerked back and slammed their heads and pulled their hair out of the fingers of Shanshan.
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He was amazed.
Zhang Cheng covered the window with felt, and the moonlight could not be seen. Only a candle lit up on the distant table, and the dimly lit candlelight swayed up and down, left and right, as if dancing in uneasiness.
This kind of light beats on the face of silence, and in an instant, it creates an astonishing falsehood in the eyes of the chess.
The face of Shan Shan is twitching!
And almost the same face on the verge of a horrible expression, as if he would rush at any time, madly like everything in front of him, smashing, thoroughly, without leaving room, tearing and smashing, biting a crush .
If there is an individual in front of him, he will be bitten off the throat, sucked up the blood, then chewed the flesh and swallowed the bones.
terrible……
I can't help but take a step back and set my mind.
Oh, he is wrong, it is a swaying candlelight. From the beginning, the muscles on Yan’s face have not been touched. He maintains an unpredictable expression, and he still smiles and laughs. He can’t see what he is thinking.
Maybe because of this, he doesn't like to approach him.
On the verge of being the opposite of him, the silly younger brother never concealed his own ideas.
"So eager to drive me away?" For a long time, Yan Shancai spoke. "I thought you would ask me about the situation. On the verge, you left the capital for a few months, and you are on your way. It is your favorite." Little brother."
"On the verge... What happened to him? Alright?"
"You are standing, I am sitting, I have to talk to you, I am tired." Yan Shan stared at him and smiled. "You are here, I will tell you."
I didn’t expect him to mention this. He looked at Shanshan’s eyes and sighed for a moment. He shook his head.
No need.

"Oh? You don't want to know the near future? He always remembers you."
"His current situation, there will always be no worse than me." He said softly. "If you see him, greet him for me. Ask him not to come to see me, this is not a good place."
Shan Shan is silent.
He sat on the edge of the bed, looked up, and looked at the beautiful lips to make a slight buck.
The appearance of this person is still so quiet, faint, not horrified by the Jedi.
He is obviously afraid.
During the day in the interrogation room, when Zhang Cheng pointed at the torture of the wall full of torture, the sharp and sharp eyes did not let him tremble.
The black jewel-like scorpion hides the timidity in the depths, but it is still standing in the wind like a jade tree, like a jade carving that is preparing for suffering. Taking advantage of the faintly revealing pride and stubborn face, I can't wait to put down the high platform and hold him down. In this way, use ten fingers to smash him.
Yes! Break him up!
Forced to suppress during the day, but now, isn't the timing just right?
He bit his teeth with great care.
There are no people around, no one should call the sky, and the land is not good. This... I have never put myself in my eyes, only the people who are on the verge...
"Sit over." For a long time, there has been no such thing as a good whisper.
"I am not tired."
"It’s all brothers, get close, what's the matter?" I don't know when, Shanshan's face was a bit of a heart-rending evil under the candlelight, and smiled coldly. "If I forced me to move to you." Hand, that's all boring."
Hearing such an unpleasant tone, the chess slammed into it, and went to the goodness with horror, and slammed into the good eyes, but it was shrinking.
What is this, what is this?
Hey Chess sinks his face. "What do you mean by this?"
"My meaning is very clear." Yan Shan underestimated the authenticity. "You look at the place around here, it is the cell, the sky is dark, the place is not seen. Chess, you are in my hand, understand?" As he spoke, he patted the embroidered golden robes under the piping and slowly stood up.
Chess involuntarily stepped back.
"Retreat," Yan Shan’s face showed a faint smirk and raised his chin. "Retreat to the wall, then retreat to the corner along the wall, and quit."
Step by step, he pressed the chess.
You can't help but take a step back and take a step back.
The horror emerged from the depths of the black scorpion, and Junxiu's face barely remained quiet. He tried to look back and shun, and warned. "Well, although it is an internal punishment hospital, it is still in the palace, there are rules." The place, you don't want to come."
"Then you call, I haven't blocked your mouth." Shanshan didn't care, faintly said. "Let's be loud, I haven't heard you heard it out loud, brother."
He was so close to the ground that he really pushed the chess to the corner, but he was not busy with his hands and smiled and enjoyed the fear of chess.
The stubborn and helpless face is very attractive, and the pale face makes the original crystal skin almost transparent.
Yan Shan reached out at random, and the chess had been pressed into the dead corner by him. Both hands were tied behind him, and he could not make a soft bond. Watching the good claws of the good, come and try to shun and avoid, in the end still can't hide.
The chin was suddenly screwed, and two cold fingers touched the skin, and the ice slammed.
"Look, can't you hide?" Yan Shan stared at him and whispered a word.
He played chess and licked his face and opened his two fingers.
Yan Shan did not move, and the chess in the corner was so exciting that the intense and uplifting chest, the humiliating expression and the uneasy eyes were all cute.
For sixteen years, he has always deliberately left like this, not cold or hot.
Now, he was trapped in a dead end, and even his own free hand could not hide.
"Longsheng nine sons, it really is different." Yan Shan glanced at the prey that he was forced into the corner of the corner, and the corner of his lips evoked a smile. "Today’s scene, if it falls on the verge, he will use it without saying anything." The head hits it, can't kill the other person, and also calculates a bad breath; if it falls on my head, I will at least bite the in front of me; but you..." He paused and smiled deeper. Full of evil, "You stand so stubbornly."
The light in the eyes is bright.
If you feel it, you will suddenly shrink and try to escape from the gap between the left arm and the wall of the good, but it just falls into the calculation of the good, the five fingers catch, the iron hug catches the chess Arm.
"Let's let go!"
Struggling to struggle, responding to him is just a sharp pain in his arm, and he is easy to drag him out of the corner.
When passing the table, I took Zhang Cheng's red soft binding rope on the top and pulled out three pieces. He slammed the slammed chess back to the bed and dumped him on the bed with one hand.
"Good, you... what are you doing?"
I found that Yan Shanzheng passed the rope through his bound wrist, hit a knot, and tried to get the other end of the rope around the copper ring on the top of the head, and the chess struggled more and more uneasy. "Let go! Let me go." !Are you crazy?"
The habit of re-enacting martial arts finally revealed deadly consequences at this moment, and Shanshan easily stopped his struggle with only one hand.
After the two hands were tied to the copper ring, the two ropes were tied to the left and right, each tied to the slim ankle. The other end of the two ropes also passed through the same wall. Two copper rings that are far apart from each other.
In a short while, this simple bundling shows its power.
"Do not……"
Yan Shan’s three ropes in his hand slowly tightened, and he controlled the chess like a marionette.
It is not the strength of the younger brother's exertion on the ropes, and the legs that are constantly struggling with chess are finally being pulled apart.咏 停 stopped, fixed the rope, picked up the bottom o of the jersey, and put it on the belt.
The white silky bright long-sleeved trousers are shining under his sharp vision.
The ankles that were pulled up by the rope and pulled up and down, forced the chess to be unable to close the thighs. Under the swaying candlelight, this small gap, which was originally nothing, was immersed in a fierce obscenity. Even with a layer of clothing, with a look of obscenity and obscenity, it still makes you feel ashamed.
"Good, you...you...you let me go!"
The answer to Shanshan’s answer was to keep quiet and tighten the ropes that were fixed.
The legs that are pulled apart are presented at the moment.
Covered with snow-white silk fabric, it can be seen that the muscles covering it are constantly tightening tightly, especially on the inner side of the thigh, and the strong contraction is similar to the sputum.
"Do you want me to let go?" I asked, and Shanshan pulled another rope.
The wrists behind them are constantly lifted up.
Due to the restricted relationship between the legs, the area where the lower body can support the body is not much. When the rope is tightened a little bit, the support force is gradually transferred to the abused wrists.
This is another change in the "Phoenix Sunshine" in the criminal law. Although it is not a torture, it is enough to make a cold sweat that has always been pampered.
The beautiful silhouette is covered with a layer of pain.
Looking at him biting his teeth and bitterly enduring, Shan Shan finally loosened his hand and looked at him with a condescending look. He smiled and asked. "I really want me to let go?"
"Let go!" Chess glared at him with anger.
The painful wrists trembled as if they were to be pulled off by the power that fell on them.
"You...what do you want to...do?"
"What do I want to do, you don't know?" He Shan did not know how funny it should be, or should be surprised or should be angry.
When I fell into my palm, I was tied to it. I was still deceiving myself, and I dared not pretend to pretend.
The anger of the raging heart was concealed by the deepness that had been cultivated. Only the eyelids revealed a little madness, and slowly swayed the chin of the prey, and unscrupulously lingered with his fingertips.
Forehead, hairline, clavicle...
"I want to sniff your hair, I want to kiss your neck..."
Chess shuddered to avoid, the only consequence of the vain struggle was to make his wrists hurt.
Yan Shan almost treated his helpless rebellion with a pet, and smiled and pulled back his face as far as possible. His fingertips swept over the blood-stained lips and slammed back and forth until it became obscene and swollen.
"I want to hold your waist..."
The fingertips plunged into the clothes and gently twitched the sensitive waist side. The chess player shuddered in horror. "No... no, good..."
"Do you want to, or don't you just be good?" The good lips are swaying, there is no smile in the eyes, and the glutinous rice is like ice. "If you change it, you don't know how happy you are. Don't be me. In front of you, in the bath of your palace, are you not always playing like this?"
The body that has been trembled under the fingertips is stiff for a moment.
Yan Shan continued to ridicule. "You two are not having a good time? You touch him, he cares for you, Qingqing, me, I am so happy."
"you you……"
"You are only playing this on the verge of death, right? I was born together with the prostitute, the same mother, the same height, how is it worse than him? Why not enter your eyes?" The last few words, The sound sank.
The violent tingling from the waist made the chess screaming sadly, twisting away from the consequences of the double wrist.
Yan Shan’s hand slowly pulled out of the fabric.
There is a little hot blood on the fingertips, which is left when the skin of the chess is punctured. The color is fascinating and beautiful.
"Hey, I don't want to hurt you." He carefully used the tip of his tongue to clean the blood on his nails. The sweet taste was awesome. "Do you have a handache? I will help you loose it."
He really loosened the rope that tied the wrists. He was shocked by his closeness, stopped twisting, and black eyes watched him with vigilance.
As if in response to his likeness, deliberately under his gaze, he sneaked into the white pants.
As flexible as the one just drilled into the waist, the fingertips easily crossed the defensive trousers and drilled into it.
The organ that fell between the legs was shocked by the cold touch.
"No, don't do this!"
"What's the big deal? Don't hurt you."
Perceive the further infringement of the hand under the clothing, and the chess began to struggle fiercely. "Don't! Good, you stop! Stop!"
The consequence of the resistance was that the entire pair of pants were slammed down.
The icy air swarmed up and unscrupulously flowing through the bare legs, and the chess was unbelievably stiff. After a while, he suddenly closed his eyes.
The thick eyelashes inherited from the mother's glare trembled violently, and the feeling of being humiliated brutally hit the nerves.
"If you want to cry, don't hold back." The voice of good and evil, drifting low.
The beautiful organs are lying in the palm of my hand, and I see no pity.
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He played with his teeth and was silent.
On the side of the humiliation, there was the pride and dignity of the prince. He closed his eyes and hid the beautiful scorpion under his eyes, and refused to face the humiliation of his brother.
Yan Shan was teased by his expression.
The organ that was forced to stay in the palm of your hand was trembled with the body because of the extreme anger of the owner. Yan Shanrao knead the play with interest.
"Ah... stop..."
Nearly cruel and kneading, I feel fearful about this kind of thing that does not have much experience. The same is the sensitive organ under the hand, but the good-natured and close to the brother-like relatives play differently.
Being cognized in the hands of this terrible younger brother, the heart of the chess game is tightened into a ball. "Good, let go... please let go..."
"Is it so easy to ask for mercy?" Hu Shan responded coldly, without stopping the torture.
On the contrary, the strength of the fingertips is greater, and the organ that is forced to stand up gradually reveals a beautiful shape, and is shocked and shakes under his finger.
"No... let go!" Chess screamed intermittently.
The cruel magic of Shanshan's fingertips is far beyond the range he can bear. The pleasure of being unable to control under the lower abdomen makes him particularly shameful.
The violent body twisted many times, causing the three red ropes to sway in the air, so that the air of the house full of obscenity was shaken and danced.
The candlelight danced calmly and enthusiastically, shining on the two white thighs, and the inner skin was fascinating, and it was helplessly shrinking and tightening after a while.
"No... no... beg you, be good..."
After all, it’s just a sixteen-year-old boy who has little experience in controlling his own desires. He found that he was able to detect pleasure in this kind of restrained situation, and almost desperate to cry.
The battles in the palace were carried out in secret, separated by crowned satins and palaces, with invisible bows and arrows.
He never thought about the result of defeat, it would be such a naked humiliation to play with a teenager who has the same appearance and the same blood.
A younger brother who only had two hours.
"Ah! Ah... um... don't do this... don't do this..." The painful snoring escaped from the beautiful, blood-stained lips.
The tears continually slide down from the trembling eyelashes, and the chess can't stand the back of the neck. The simple bundling of the three ropes left him with little room for struggle and a way of making fun.
Yu Shan has been playing with his brother all the time.
As if he didn't pay much attention to the struggle and begging for chess, he firmly controlled the lovely organ that had been enchanted into purple, and tortured it with perseverance.
After skillfully kneading, use your nails to gently insert them along the folds on the top, forcing them to slowly unfold. Every slight movement of the fingertips will cause the chess to react violently, desperate breathing and begging for resounding in the ear, listening Come like a fairy.
"No, good... no..."
Shan Shan loves the weeping of chess.
The feeling of manipulating chess is as mad as witchcraft.
The organ arched a beautiful arc, and the tip gradually dripped out the obscene tears. He used the palm to catch a drop, greedily trying to torture more and moisten his palm.
Once the sound of the chess is getting lower, he will intensify the torment of the hot organs in his hand, hold the top, squeeze it from the bottom up with the palm of his hand, as if vowed to squeeze something out from it.
"Don't! Don't! Ah..." Chess immediately cried and hoarse.
The strange and strong pleasure bite his body like a viper, and the jade roots in the middle of the almost sly thighs trembled, exuding obscene charm.
Yan Shan refused to give up and turned into a dark eye and stared at the chess that was struggling in the whirlpool.
The strange pleasure flows in his veins, which is quite different from the usual and beautiful palace ladies. It was a kind of joy that was very uncomfortable both physically and mentally. The strong sense of pleasure even made him reluctant to hold back the pain of desire that was constantly raging, just to extend the enjoyment process a little longer.
The most wonderful thing in the world, the most hopeful thing is in front of you.
His repeated dreams have finally come true.
Chess, the brother who was loved by the brothers since childhood, the ministers praised him for being kind and kind. The women in the harem will inherit the emperor because he is the eldest son, and secretly hate him.
Now, he can no longer turn a blind eye to him.
The man who used to be like in the cloud is now trapped in his hands.
This black and soft hair, the skin that can be broken, used to be able to squat. How many times did you think about it in the dark? How many times did you hate it? He knows that on the surface, the brothers are treated equally, in fact, This person is only willing to let the shackles.
When there were only two people, under the tree, in the pavilion, in the study room, in the royal garden, and in the misty baths, Yu Shan saw several times, and the two people were close together.
On the verge of grabbing the man's hair in front of him, he used his teeth to dump the dumplings. He hangs on the chest, the exquisite and long-lived lock, and can also find his hand into his waist...
He smiled slightly at that time, and closed his eyes half-heartedly, and the sun shone warmly on his young and beautiful face, like enjoying and indulging.
This expression is deeply deep in a pair of peeks.
I can’t forget it.
He stared indifferently, the same face, which was completely distorted at the moment. The pain and pleasure have given the chess double doubling. The sweat and tears reflect the enchanting light of the monsters under the illumination of the candle.
"...call...stop...stop..." The white throat trembled up and down, shuddering and spitting out a few words that were weak.
Still stop?
The organs in your hands violently pulsate, apparently reaching the top of the eruption. It’s very interesting to know that the chess is not right.
The malicious speed up the squeezing rhythm. As expected, the white thighs began to struggle fiercely. "No...no!" The hoarse crying sounded back.
Being restrained, the body that was actually suspended from the bed suddenly swayed.
No matter how unwilling it is, Chess is still sadly spitting out a white turbid liquid in the hands of Yan Shan.
"Look, there are so many, you still say no." The hand with the evidence of lustfulness reached out to the eyes of the chess player, and hummingly whispered.
The eyes of the chess player lost their focus for a long time, and they saw their body fluids and trembled as if they were stuck in the heart.
The crying red eyes screamed at the good smile and wanted to kill him.
"The eyes are crying red." For his hateful eyes, Shan Shan only finds it interesting.
This brother’s cloak has been stripped.
As if to verify his victory, he slowly approached the chess. The condescending momentum and the smile of the evil spirits scared the newly tortured former prince.
The cold hair of the whole body immediately erected, and the bright eyes were full of horror.
Really, why do you like such a person? For this, even Yan Shan himself feels incredible.
It is said to be kind and kind, in fact, it is incompetence, cowardice, and pity...
If you don't spend any means, you can force his tears and let him ask for mercy and scare his son.
He is destined to be a victim of the Battle of the Royal Palace. Even if he is in the position of God, it is just a beautiful encounter.
This is the most despising personality of Shan Shan.
But he just couldn't help it.
I couldn't help but sneak in the distance. I couldn't help but seduce twice and twice, and I couldn't help but hate it.
For this incompetent guy, he even hated his twin brother on the verge of being on the verge.
"Father of the Emperor... The Father will not spare you..." As if he had just been hit by a storm, his face was still full of support and expression of suspense, and he used the last weapon to resist the good. Approaching with a good intention.
Yan Shanzhen shook his head, pressed it hard, and the tongue hooked the small earlobe, and tweeted. "Does the father not forgive me? Why doesn't the father of the father spare me? For an abolition of the prince? Right, you are living in Nanlin, probably. I don't know." In the eyes of the chess, slowly, the body fluid that was turbid in the palm was rubbed in the bare, the inside of the thigh that was blown by the cold wind, and the words were written. "Three days later, the father will The purpose of the book is to seal me as a Prince."
The body in the arms is violently earned, and the good hands are hard to hold.
It was probably a long time ago that the waist side was smashed with a very deep wound, and the beautiful face was twisted and embarrassed to the side.
"When is the Prince?" The hot air blew into the ear, almost burning the ear canal.. "When the Prince is stunned."
The snow outside is silent.
third chapter
The snow that stayed in the night, on the second day, became a heavy snow.
Qi Shan got up in the morning and used the hot waters sent by the ladies to wash their faces warmly. The ears listened to the sound of the north wind blowing the windows and doors fiercely, and they gave birth to pleasure.
For so many years in the palace, I have never been so happy today.
When I went to see my mother, I happened to meet him and lead the five brothers to rise out of the house. When I saw his face, I stood still and showed the smile of the boss. "Two princes, such a big snow, it’s rare that you will come to see your mother in the morning. This filial piety, we will not soar. I want him to come with me. Look at your mother and your mother chatting, he is still full of reluctance. Have a happy event today?"
The thick eyebrows were soaring and standing on one side, and they greeted each other with a sigh of relief.
Slightly deal with two sentences, send away the mother and son, and go to the inside, secretly converge the joy in the eyebrows.
So happy……
In this palace, everyone who is ecstatic is not going to end.
When I arrived indoors, I had already recovered the indifferent expression of the plain, but I smiled for a while when I saw my mother’s first look.
Shu Yu wore a big red long coat, and the tassels fell to the ground, and the style was flowing. She was looking at a purple lacquered square plate on the table, with half of the brocade on it, and the other half neatly lined with more than a dozen pieces of jade objects, and I took a piece of it in my hand and swept a good look at the side. "Is there a glimpse of it outside the door?"
"Yes."

Is there still soaring?

"Yes."
"I said it was a congratulation, and I also gave a gift." Shu Yu held the jade in her hand and smiled coldly. "The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting. Actually, I didn't feel good. Congratulations? Her own son became a Prince, then that It is this congratulations."
You can have nothing to say.
"I don't mean to be jealous. It's boring. I want to see Li Wei today." Shu Shu waited for a while, but he didn't see anything else, turned a smile, set aside the chatter, and recalled with emotion. "It’s a fate to say. We went into the palace together, and we were favored by the emperor. I wanted to be a big emperor for the sake of who I was, and I didn’t know how many fights I had. Then I was pregnant at the same time. She, oh, "Slightly sneer, with a trace of disdain on the face, "In order to be able to give birth to the child earlier, to catch a baby, to send people to find prescriptions everywhere, spent so many means, finally two hours earlier, let咏棋 is the brother of your brothers. Everyone said that 咏 重 重 不 不 不 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , I am the first to have a prince, and when I am the boss, what about it? It’s not a fall.
Shu Shu said, while the face was fine.
Shan Shan listened at the side, and the look was always light and not too heavy.
She had to stop and indulge for a moment. "Internal punishment, have you been there yesterday?"
"Yes."
"See you chess?"
"Ok."
"I am afraid... I also met Zhang Cheng?"
Yan Shan smiled a little, "Yes."
Shu Shu raised her eyes and looked at her. She was looking at her eyes and looking at her. The two sights of the electro-optic stone fire touched each other, and a little bit of Mars was provoked.
Shu Shu immediately avoided the eye, and could not help but sigh.
Although the flesh and blood are close to each other, there is no more intimacy than the mother and child, but this son seems to have given the tender and considerate to the twin brother in the fetus, no matter who is cold and faint.
He was born to him and watched him grow up. He could sit in front of him like a layer of invisible ice.
Not to mention other people, even her mother, sometimes seeing Shan Shan, looking at his inscrutable face, will feel awkward and wonder what can be.
Sitting silently for a long time, Shan Shan did not seem to feel uncomfortable at all, but was free and relaxed, without saying a word.
He has such an annoying ability that he can force people to speak.
Shu Shu thought about a thousand things, and finally slowly opened his lips and sighed. "Is chess a good boy, I don't know? It is your father, he also understands."
Yu Shan still gently "hmm".
Shu Shu had to go down.. "Why can your father emperor drive him to Nanlin? Don't hesitate? Would you want to bring him back? Not because of him, but because of Li Wei, because they are Song family. Centennial family, even branches. With leaves and roots, it seems to have been suppressed and converged, but there will be a chance to make a comeback in the future, that is, a disaster. Good, your father is not doing this for others, he is for you."
Yu Shan sat quietly listening and looked at the mother's room recently.