Chapter 202: Suddenly

"The action is faster. If you don't catch up, your Highness will come and pick you up and you have to attract people's eyes." Mu Xiyao closed his throat and let Lan Lan help put the flowers on it.
"Master, even if you get up early, you won't be so flustered and confused." Lan Lan did not take the mirror to her before and after.
How does the whole body get sour? She now prefers to fall to bed and sleep.
"The master, the slaves remember that when they first entered the government, you also waited for the morning high-altitude morning exercises, and you will go out to live with your muscles. How can it be more and more late?" Zhao Wei sighed and came over to wear a cloak for her. The red fox fur made by the big fox, from the temple to let the field management sent, all the way I do not know how much red eyes.
Mu Xiyao bowed his head and fiddled with the end of the ribbon. This matter, ask your house to go down! The difference is that before the man was not so a beast, he was so happy that she could not wait to burn the ashes of the little yellow book, and the six halls became more interesting.
"Pick up?" Zong Zhenglin took the cold outside, and came in and sat down on the chair, waiting for her to go out.
Mu Xiyao’s originally bitter face looked at the person leaning on the armrest sideways, and the brilliance of a pair of scorpions suddenly dazzled.
"His Royal Highness is awesome." This is a sincere compliment. Zong Zhenglin was hard to wear a sleek and scornful man. The man who has always been deserted has suddenly become more handsome, and it is inevitable that people will shine.
"Admiration?" Zong Zhenglin's mouth took a smile, Fengyan slightly blinked to see the little woman do not twist and dodge, the eyebrows more see the color.
Mu Xiyao was not so handsome, turned and turned to the dressing table.
When your High School sang, I was almost confused by the beauty...
Zong Zhenglin walked behind her, looking at the woman in the mirror, and the woman with her hands, took her hand off the bun of the white jade after her head, and took a long finger to pick it up. Zhonghong red safflower is in the hands.
"Jiaojiao, so better."
Mu Xiyao looked at the woman in the bronze mirror, and put on the stone in the daytime, and gradually smiled.
"His Highness, your hand is hand-painted, and you have used the blushing jewellery. If you are said to have broken the rules and dragged you down, how can you be healthy?"
This red flower of Lycoris was the one that was sincerely blessed on the full moon. Zong Zhenglin took the donkey and handed it to her. At that time, the man was tossing in the clouds, and then he woke up, only to realize that the scorpion was beautiful, but it was farther away.
"That is for this reason, how little is it to wear?"
"I am so beautiful in the house, there are many people outside, and I am guilty."
"Isn't it really troublesome to be lazy?" What happened to her, the less she did?
Mu Xiyao was debunked, twisted and swayed, pulled his clothes and swayed.
Zong Zhenglin loved her delicate and entangled, and took advantage of the waist and limbs. "It's not early, go out with the temple." She leaned over and kissed her forehead, holding a tightly wrapped woman, turning back to the other person, and a chilly look.
Helian Minmin took Su Shirou, followed by two cockroaches, and the group was waiting for a while in the cold wind.
"Come." Zhang looked at the two people who came all the way, and he was not envious. His Royal Highness once said that she was sent to the government. Unfortunately, he knew how it might become a habit. He only looked at his eyes and felt happy in his heart.
Su Shirou clings to the warmth of his arms, hate to push the Muss instead. His Highness is so secretive in the dark, when is it a head?
He Lianmin Min glanced at the cloak of Mu Xiyao, and the scorpion tightened instantly. His Royal Highness is given to Zen Ruoyuan, but the purple skull is a collar. But now Mu Xiyao's whole body worthy of the city's big shackles, blushing blood, and the royal red regulation of the royal red is almost the same, what should be said?
The most silent Wan Jingwen on weekdays is rarely exposed. The more she deals with her, the more proud the woman is. Reborn once, can't fall to the daughter of a four-product officer?
"His Highness is well." Everyone bowed their knees and was respectful and supple.
Zong Zhenglin was beheaded, and he went to the emperor’s sedan. After a few steps, I suddenly found that the little woman on the side disappeared.
"Mu."
Mu Xiyao is dressed thickly, like a ball, and it is really inconvenient to travel. It is entangled with the wide skirt under the feet, grinding and moving to the side of the warm car, and listening to the call behind Zong Zhenglin.
"His Royal Highness?" The little hand raised his hood slightly, squinting at the man and looking confused.
Boss, why are you calling people at this time, the wind is cold, and you are rushing into the sedan chair to warm your body.
"With the waiter." Zong Zhenglin's posture is quite good, and the words cannot be rejected.
With the waiter? Mu Xiyao has a small mouth. In the face of Helian Minmin, you didn’t ask for it. When you hooked up, you were carrying people, and there was not even an excuse. It was so clear that it rolled into one place.
"Don't hear? Come over!" Zong Zhenglin was frustrated. Sweeping over the face of Helian Minmin suddenly discolored, the scorpion was gloomy. The news that the secret guard handed, he read the words without missing words. Privately communicate with Herren? very good.
How can this seat be preserved, this woman forgot?
Seeing that Zong Zhenglin was going to take fire, Mu Xiyao lifted the skirt and took a small step. The wind is not right... It is said that Zong Zhenglin is particularly unusual today. It seems that Helian Minmin has provoked the man who cannot touch the tiger.
Is this borrowing her warning Helen Minmin? Mu Xiyao licked his mouth and felt that he was wronged.
In the emperor's sedan, five silver charcoal pots were found to be comfortable. Zong Zhenglin looked at the little woman and was awkward. The gangs are full of old circles, and a circle of hoods is surrounded by powdered jade, which is very painful.
"What is it?" For a moment, I don’t stare at it.
"How can you pass by your sire?" I thought that my Highness was distressed." This is a statement. Don't feel bad, how do you give you such a good meal?
Zong Zhenglin looked awkward and looked at her for a moment and finally understood the woman's mind. This is much more difficult to ask this question? Really beating.
"Is it a self-deprecation or a handful of the temple?" How can you not get bored if you develop such a bad temper? Zong Zhenglin himself did not understand.
"And fine?" Mu Xiyao scorpion rounded. "Is it wrong?" I still don't know how to repent.
Zong Zhenglin Feng Ying looked at her, and his long arm caught the moment and caught people. "Does the temple use to take you as a scorpion?" The words did not finish the slap has fallen to her hips.
"Don't play, don't play! Don't beat the temple and suffer!" Mu Xiyao was not seen by Zong Zhenglin as a street, and he screamed in a hurry.
Zong Zhenglin was a thought to give her a lesson. Where did she know that she would be attracted to such an unclear and singular love story. The movements on the hands gradually softened, and the eyes of the eyes were dark and deep.
The sound of the petite doll made him unable to stop responding. In my mind, I want to see the picture together, and the picture is one after another. People who have always been strict with self-discipline, can’t stop her from shouting...
"What is the awkward?" Zong Zhenglin dumbly smacked into her ear and whispered.
Mu Xiyao, who was still in the middle of the twist, immediately received the sound, and looked up by Zong Zhenglin’s eyes, and he was shocked by the spirit.
"The temple, Your Highness?" Mu Xiyao trembled, today Zong Zhenglin is so strange, this time look ... absolutely provoke.
"Would you accept the penalty or the temple to take it?" Zong Zhenglin saw her crouching on her chest, a pair of beautiful waters and spirits, and the redness of the whole body, reflecting the whole person's delicate and beautiful, white and beautiful.
At this time, where did he dare to compete with him, and where she made a mistake, rushing to stop his apparently unwilling "self-acquisition" matter.
Mu Xiyao looked up into his eyes with great courage, and his heart was not screaming. When the matter came to an end, I suddenly found that I had never taken the initiative before, and the man did not ask for it.
Could it be that you have to kiss a small mouth?
Grinding close to his lips, sticking out his tongue and gently rubbing. such?
Zong Zhenglin’s mouth twitched, and his hands were suddenly released, and the person who was imprisoned on his chest was released. The knuckles were soft and soft, and the evil spirits looked at people to idle. "If you are not sincere, don't blame the temple for being too embarrassed."
Mu Xiyao's eyes turned, and Hula rushed to put himself in his arms. Grandma's, boss's heavy taste!
With red lips close together, I thought there was a small fresh drama, who knows that Zong Zhenglin suddenly clasped her back, is the first action.
"呜呜~~" Mu Xiyao is angry and struggling. Nothing to believe! When she allowed herself to come, how could she change her mind without authorization?
Zong Zhenglin suppressed the woman who was not honest, biting her tongue, and instantly felt a shackle in her arms, slowly softening.
"The action is too slow and the time limit has passed."
Mu Xiyao was kissed and heated, and the heat of the entanglement between them was so drunk. Time limit... When did you have this rule?
The sacred thoughts did not belong, but suddenly felt that Zong Zhenglin had solved her cloak with a big hand and drilled in from the skirt.
"His Royal Highness!" Mu Xiyao was shocked. This is the way to Gongli Road. The outside is the most lively street in Shengjing City, followed by Helian Minmin. Zong Zhenglin’s beastly hair was so scared that she almost did not escape the road.
"Oh, some." Zong Zhenglin strongly suppressed her resistance, biting in the collar of the opened. "The first move, the fire is naturally delicate and fascinating."
Zong Zhenglin sighed and gasped for a long time.
"Jiaojiao, this temple is thirsty."
In a word, Mu Xiyao was completely chaotic. When the place was not right, Zong Zhenglin’s desire to prominence made him grievous, and it was obviously impossible to rely on this overbearing temper.
"How is it going to be good?" Mu Xiyao was anxiously flushed and his body was already hot. I want to stop him from moving, but I have no strength to compete with Zong Zhenglin. The confused question asked the most stupid question.
Zong Zhenglin was tense and tight, and he intended to use internal force to suppress it, but he did not want Mu Xiyao to drop a word for help. He wanted to refuse to welcome the invitation. Yan Ruo Tao Li looked at him like this, completely letting go of her mind.
"Jiaojiao, waiting. Can't bear it."