Chapter 293: fundus

The small body in his arms trembled, and Zong Zhenglin’s sword was getting closer. This woman is crying, how to comfort?
"Don't cry." It's blunt. The six princes are extremely angry here.
The more we deal with the woman who is emotional, the more it comes to it. The enchantress tears like a spring, twitching and moving the eyelashes, the little mouth squatting, hands clasped to the chest, licking the placket. It’s a pity that I spent my face and ruined the pitiful state of
Xi Zi’s heart
. Fortunately, someone has been used.
Seeing her golden beans in the small hand painted with Dan, the six halls were really hurt.
"Don't cry any more." The man's voice is soft, with a little pity, a little uncomfortable.
Compared with the majesty and coldness of the weekdays, it is not easy for Zong Zhenglin to marry her.
"Amount." Cried too much, and is planning to respond. A mouth, a sigh of breath, could not help but snorted. The teardrops rolled down one after another, not aggrieved, but they felt lost.
She was ashamed of her, and Zong Zhenglin palmed her back. Warm and soft, compared to words, he is more suitable to convey his mind.
"Don't be ashamed." Without a delicate face, the pair of half-slung scorpions, still beautiful, called him hot. "This is the case, the temple also loves."
The crying little woman, as long as she does not scatter her robes, and then erases the care of her heart, it is said that he also has flavor.
Got a good word, Mu Xiyao slowly raised his neck, black scorpion water spirits looked at him with a mist, sadly complained. "You are in the squatter, the woman who is close to me, the net pokes in the heart of the nest." Exaggerated, does not prevent her from taking the opportunity to take trouble. "Hey, look at this room, it’s sad."
"People who have no use of the dry, do not say that they are pampered, it is not necessary to be close." Zong Zhenglin's attitude is firm and unambiguous. I felt too hard, and it was hard to marry her. "The house is set up and changed."
"Then you buckled her waist, leaned over and kissed, and I saw you."
"It was interrupted by Jiaojiao." Her foot was interrupted, and he deliberately did. It was a dream, and he was not clean.
"Then you touched her here." Something is wrong, I have to find something that is really something to say.
The topic was awkward and turned a corner.
Seeing the little woman stretched her finger and pointed at her heart, Zong Zhenglin’s faintness was dark.
"It’s not as good as a stalwart shore."
"..."
The conversation progressed to this point, Mu Xiyao suddenly found that facing the black belly of the man, crying is a technical job. Didn't have to take him to the wrong way.
The two were in the house and said that they were intimate, and there was a circle around the main house door. They were anxious to poke a hole in the window and listen more clearly. Everyone is scared in my heart. It’s so troublesome, how can I hear the Yao’s master crying? It’s not that His Royal Highness is so strong that it’s really a fire. The master can't stand it, so he cried his nose so badly?
This sound was heard right, and after a moment, the temple gave people hot water. It can be seen that the master is really crying badly. Waiting to enter the house to see, the hanging heart immediately steadily landed. Sure enough, worrying about the master is nothing to do with it. Zhao Wei and others immediately sighed, and only followed the two big shackles of Mu Xiyao for a long time, but it was a strange look, and then the scene on the couch, how to look more familiar?
The main eye is red and red, and the tip of the nose and the lip are also bright red. He clung to the chest of his high, and leaned his neck to let him wipe his face. The whole person was soft and weak, lying on the couch, covered with blankets under his knees.
If the Lord's son is replaced by his own under the house as a lady of Mufu... Molan suddenly wakes up, and it is over, it is difficult for the Highness to stand up to such a master.
"Eyes hurt, sore throat, body hurts. Breathing is not strong, uncomfortable." Blinking his eyes, snoring, old pity.
"Your grandfather is still banned, the original is that you do not make sense." Coughing and snoring, there is no power.
"Deliberately called suffocating. It will be raised, and the medicine will be eaten in vain. The silver flower is smashed, and the heart and the liver are trembled."
This tone... The 眸 眸 眸 瞪 瞪 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , The master makes the minds lazy?
"Your Majesty, you are impatient, sad, teardrops, and don't say anything embarrassing. Just so cold and clear, it is not a disgusting person, clearly perfunctory?"
The conscience of heaven and earth is Zhao Wei and others, and it is also seen that His Highness is now a gentle and intimate attitude. Taking advantage of her good words and comforting, although the words turned over and over only two sentences, but the tone is absolutely patient and considerate. There is no doubt about whether you are careful or not. So clearly accommodating, at the end of the main son, still downed into a "perfunctory excuse."
"Do you feel annoying, not rare?" The corner of the mouth pulled down and it was a toss.
Zong Zhenglin was not able to succumb to her tenderness and softness, and she was crying and complaining about grievances, although most of them were illusory. Why is this woman too will take care of him, knowing that she is not a weak person, where she really looks like her, Jiaohua is not through the wind and rain.
She was stunned by her beauty, and she was almost confused by the fascination of Mu Xiyao’s eyes. Ill be like him, there is no such thing as a quiet blessing, but it is taken up by a delicate bag. This matter can be done. Zong Zhenglin felt that before planning, Baimi was sparse.
"It’s all according to you." When I actually met, I knew that it was not good for the former woman.
This is the sentence! Your Highness, you are too reliable. The enchantress changed her face for a moment, and her look no longer. This time it was the singer, the the apex of the six princes.
"His Royal Highness, you are finally better. You have also put your heart on your heart."
Hey, this is what you said, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Zhao Wei is so old, serving the nobles from the palace, or walking the first time is not stable. Behind him, Molan Lanlan did not squint and sneaked out of the door. I am afraid that the main child is tired, and the rules for being ridiculed for going to school are not good.
His Royal Highness is too soft compared to his wife. It was the master's means to make it dry, crying for two or three days, and did not see the lady allowed her to feed the Fuling starling in the yard.
The phrase "allowed you is." With the temper of the master, the two always feel that it is not a good thing.
Zong Zhenglin leaned over and saw her joy in her eyes, and the arms around her waist were gradually tightened.
Conghui is like her, so suddenly crying, and knowing that his mind is clear, it is to speed up the disintegration between the two. He also packed up the layout for him. The best, but it is clear and plain, and she shows that she knows him and will take care of the overall situation. Therefore, she has to be pampered.
Zong Zhenglin gave her a deep look at the painful little things, and leaned over to make a kiss. The other person only said that she was arrogant and arrogant. Only him, from her eyes, was able to peep at the figure that initially made him feel at ease.
I am afraid that there will be a paper report on the case of tomorrow.
"Mu's re-pamp. Welcome to the Sixth House of the Sixth House, it is night, not returning."