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Apart from the scars, he could see that her features were really beautiful.
However, his every move was meant to be frivolous.
Such a blatant molestation, if you change to be a woman on one side, I'm afraid she will blush or go away with shame. But she is not an ordinary woman. She is a "Shrew" that has been widely spread recently.
For a moment, people's eyes could not help falling on her, a look of waiting to see a good play.
The flowers on the street are just cold eyes, with thousands of willows, and the bottom of water eyes is filled with a touch of color of exploration.
Although Hua qianliu looks frivolous and rude, he walks steadily and briskly. At a glance, he knows that he has excellent martial arts skills. She only looks at those fox eyes, and she can see that he is not simple.
Just as she was thinking about it, Hua qianliu stepped forward and gently raised her delicate jaw with a folding fan. The corners of her lips were full of frivolous smiles. "Why, but I was fascinated by my childe's appearance. I can't say anything shy?"
Seeing that Hua qianliu's behavior became more and more bold, the people around him became more and more interested, and they all stared at him.
The flower on the street is slightly stunned, and the vermilion lip moves. I don't know what I think of. If it has already rolled into my mouth, I swallow it again.
Just when people think that the flowers on the street are shy and at a loss, a needle of noise suddenly comes from the second floor. The crowd on the second floor, which is crowded with people, makes way for a narrow passage.
But Yan Beicheng came out of the crowd holding a beautiful woman.
He stood on the second floor and looked down. When he saw the scene below, he couldn't help raising his voice and said with a bit of surprise: "how did you come here?"
As he spoke, he seemed to see the flower willows on the folding fan which had not been taken back. His eyes suddenly changed. He left the beauty behind and hurried downstairs. He frowned discontentedly. "You are a woman from all over the world. You came here quietly behind my king. Don't you want to put a green hat on my king, princess?"
"Princess" two words he bite very heavy, full of a pair of although don't like flowers, but also can't tolerate her and others have an affair appearance.
When Hua qianliu saw this, he knew that Yan Beicheng was starting to act again. When he got excited, he closed the folding fan and said with a smile, "it's said that the prince and the princess don't care about it. Now how can they be willing to leave the warm and fragrant nephrite?"
The flower on the street glanced at the willows, moved two steps to the side quietly, and said in a cold voice: "the tortoise is really powerful. He even knows a lot about things in the palace."
Flower thousand willow don't think of smile, fox eyes slightly curved, "where where, but is the city people all know things."
Before the flowers on the street could speak, Yan Beicheng turned black. "Aren't you two dead when we are king? How dare you, how dare you..."
Maybe it was because of anger, but he turned red and couldn't say what he said.
The flower on the street frowned lightly, and her voice was puzzled. "We just said a few words. Why are you so excited?"
Mo Shanghua has never experienced this kind of feelings in her previous life. She is usually busy with her work and has little time to make up for soap operas and dog blood novels. Therefore, she is extremely slow in this respect. I can't figure out why she is not very friendly with Hua qianliu. What is it worth him to be angry about.
People with a clear eye can see what they know, but they don't know what flowers on the street are. This makes Yan Beicheng suddenly blow up his hair and say angrily: "you, you are so rotten. I don't want to talk to you ugly woman."
Hua qianliu seldom sees Yan Beicheng "pretending". Now she is not happy. She can't help but come forward and poke in a joke, "tut Tut, it seems that the rumor is wrong. The prince still cares about the princess, but the princess, tut..."
The meaning between words is self-evident.
"It's none of your business." Yan North City quite some impatient and depraved interrupt, Mou bottom once crossed a touch of not easy to detect of charmed and quiet color.
"Talk a lot." Mo Shanghua's heart light Cu spits out a word, then crosses Yan Beicheng and walks towards chenghuan Pavilion.
Just took two steps, Yan Beicheng grabbed her white wrist and said, "what are you doing?"
Mo Shanghua's steps had to stop, but his eyes had no waves and no waves. He said in a light voice, "I've wasted a long time. I should go in and have a look."
With these words, people thought that she was going to go in and catch the woman Yan Beicheng had held before. They immediately sighed. Even the girl could not help but turn white.
Yan North City obviously also thought of this, busy block in front of her, coldly looking at her, "you make enough, make enough don't want in disgrace, now with the king back."
The next second, Mo Shanghua only feels the strength between the wrists, and the whole person can't help being pulled forward by Yan Beicheng.
She was stunned for a moment, and her water eyes were staring at Yan Beicheng's back. When the reaction came, the whole person had already reached the threshold. She didn't know what to think in her heart. The hand that she wanted to struggle actually stopped and let him pull her away.
Hua qianliu shakes the folding fan and follows to the door. Looking at the flowers on the street pulled by Yan Beicheng, the radian of her thin lips expands slowly, but she sighs in a low voice: "this boy's accomplishments in acting are really incomparable to ordinary people."Mo Shanghua was directly brought back to the palace by Yan Beicheng, and then continuously brought to the dock yard. But she held her hand firmly, but she didn't relax.
His eyes full of anger turned around and said, "you all go down."
Everyone answered, and after a while, they retreated completely.
Only Qin Lin and Qin ya, both of whom are worried, look at the flowers in the street and refuse to leave.
Mo Shanghua knew their loyalty. She shook her head and gave them a reassuring look.
Seeing this, Qin Lin and Qin Ya retreated in three steps.
Two talents just went out, Yan North City pulled Mo Shanghua to the bedside, pushed her to the bed, the whole person followed down.
The flower on the street only feels a heavy burden on her body. When she raises her eyes, she knows that she looks into a pair of clear eyes, but there are some inexplicable angry eyes that she can't understand. Her eyebrows can't help but slightly frown.
Yan Beicheng is learning to just spend the appearance of a thousand willows, gently holding her jaw, voice low, "you come to chenghuan Pavilion today, do you want to sleep this king?"
"What are you talking about?" Mo Shanghua looked at him in surprise, and her eyes were a little puzzled.
Yan Beicheng snorted discontentedly. He put his hands beside her ears and drew the distance between them closer. "What did you say, don't you know?"
Warm Breathing all spray on the cheek, crisp itching feeling, let Mo Shanghua heart frown more tightly, can't help but say: "you get up."
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Apart from the scars, he could see that her features were really beautiful.
However, his every move was meant to be frivolous.
Such a blatant molestation, if you change to be a woman on one side, I'm afraid she will blush or go away with shame. But she is not an ordinary woman. She is a "Shrew" that has been widely spread recently.
For a moment, people's eyes could not help falling on her, a look of waiting to see a good play.
The flowers on the street are just cold eyes, with thousands of willows, and the bottom of water eyes is filled with a touch of color of exploration.
Although Hua qianliu looks frivolous and rude, he walks steadily and briskly. At a glance, he knows that he has excellent martial arts skills. She only looks at those fox eyes, and she can see that he is not simple.
Just as she was thinking about it, Hua qianliu stepped forward and gently raised her delicate jaw with a folding fan. The corners of her lips were full of frivolous smiles. "Why, but I was fascinated by my childe's appearance. I can't say anything shy?"
Seeing that Hua qianliu's behavior became more and more bold, the people around him became more and more interested, and they all stared at him.
The flower on the street is slightly stunned, and the vermilion lip moves. I don't know what I think of. If it has already rolled into my mouth, I swallow it again.
Just when people think that the flowers on the street are shy and at a loss, a needle of noise suddenly comes from the second floor. The crowd on the second floor, which is crowded with people, makes way for a narrow passage.
But Yan Beicheng came out of the crowd holding a beautiful woman.
He stood on the second floor and looked down. When he saw the scene below, he couldn't help raising his voice and said with a bit of surprise: "how did you come here?"
As he spoke, he seemed to see the flower willows on the folding fan which had not been taken back. His eyes suddenly changed. He left the beauty behind and hurried downstairs. He frowned discontentedly. "You are a woman from all over the world. You came here quietly behind my king. Don't you want to put a green hat on my king, princess?"
"Princess" two words he bite very heavy, full of a pair of although don't like flowers, but also can't tolerate her and others have an affair appearance.
When Hua qianliu saw this, he knew that Yan Beicheng was starting to act again. When he got excited, he closed the folding fan and said with a smile, "it's said that the prince and the princess don't care about it. Now how can they be willing to leave the warm and fragrant nephrite?"
The flower on the street glanced at the willows, moved two steps to the side quietly, and said in a cold voice: "the tortoise is really powerful. He even knows a lot about things in the palace."
Flower thousand willow don't think of smile, fox eyes slightly curved, "where where, but is the city people all know things."
Before the flowers on the street could speak, Yan Beicheng turned black. "Aren't you two dead when we are king? How dare you, how dare you..."
Maybe it was because of anger, but he turned red and couldn't say what he said.
The flower on the street frowned lightly, and her voice was puzzled. "We just said a few words. Why are you so excited?"
Mo Shanghua has never experienced this kind of feelings in her previous life. She is usually busy with her work and has little time to make up for soap operas and dog blood novels. Therefore, she is extremely slow in this respect. I can't figure out why she is not very friendly with Hua qianliu. What is it worth him to be angry about.
People with a clear eye can see what they know, but they don't know what flowers on the street are. This makes Yan Beicheng suddenly blow up his hair and say angrily: "you, you are so rotten. I don't want to talk to you ugly woman."
Hua qianliu seldom sees Yan Beicheng "pretending". Now she is not happy. She can't help but come forward and poke in a joke, "tut Tut, it seems that the rumor is wrong. The prince still cares about the princess, but the princess, tut..."
The meaning between words is self-evident.
"It's none of your business." Yan North City quite some impatient and depraved interrupt, Mou bottom once crossed a touch of not easy to detect of charmed and quiet color.
"Talk a lot." Mo Shanghua's heart light Cu spits out a word, then crosses Yan Beicheng and walks towards chenghuan Pavilion.
Just took two steps, Yan Beicheng grabbed her white wrist and said, "what are you doing?"
Mo Shanghua's steps had to stop, but his eyes had no waves and no waves. He said in a light voice, "I've wasted a long time. I should go in and have a look."
With these words, people thought that she was going to go in and catch the woman Yan Beicheng had held before. They immediately sighed. Even the girl could not help but turn white.
Yan North City obviously also thought of this, busy block in front of her, coldly looking at her, "you make enough, make enough don't want in disgrace, now with the king back."
The next second, Mo Shanghua only feels the strength between the wrists, and the whole person can't help being pulled forward by Yan Beicheng.
She was stunned for a moment, and her water eyes were staring at Yan Beicheng's back. When the reaction came, the whole person had already reached the threshold. She didn't know what to think in her heart. The hand that she wanted to struggle actually stopped and let him pull her away.
Hua qianliu shakes the folding fan and follows to the door. Looking at the flowers on the street pulled by Yan Beicheng, the radian of her thin lips expands slowly, but she sighs in a low voice: "this boy's accomplishments in acting are really incomparable to ordinary people."Mo Shanghua was directly brought back to the palace by Yan Beicheng, and then continuously brought to the dock yard. But she held her hand firmly, but she didn't relax.
His eyes full of anger turned around and said, "you all go down."
Everyone answered, and after a while, they retreated completely.
Only Qin Lin and Qin ya, both of whom are worried, look at the flowers in the street and refuse to leave.
Mo Shanghua knew their loyalty. She shook her head and gave them a reassuring look.
Seeing this, Qin Lin and Qin Ya retreated in three steps.
Two talents just went out, Yan North City pulled Mo Shanghua to the bedside, pushed her to the bed, the whole person followed down.
The flower on the street only feels a heavy burden on her body. When she raises her eyes, she knows that she looks into a pair of clear eyes, but there are some inexplicable angry eyes that she can't understand. Her eyebrows can't help but slightly frown.
Yan Beicheng is learning to just spend the appearance of a thousand willows, gently holding her jaw, voice low, "you come to chenghuan Pavilion today, do you want to sleep this king?"
"What are you talking about?" Mo Shanghua looked at him in surprise, and her eyes were a little puzzled.
Yan Beicheng snorted discontentedly. He put his hands beside her ears and drew the distance between them closer. "What did you say, don't you know?"
Warm Breathing all spray on the cheek, crisp itching feeling, let Mo Shanghua heart frown more tightly, can't help but say: "you get up."
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Apart from the scars, he could see that her features were really beautiful. However, his every move was meant to be frivolous. Such a blatant molestation, if you change to be a woman on one side, I'm afraid she will blush or go away with shame. But she is not an ordinary woman. She is a "Shrew" that has been widely spread recently. For a moment, people's eyes could not help falling on her, a look of waiting to see a good play. The flowers on the street are just cold eyes, with thousands of willows, and the bottom of water eyes is filled with a touch of color of exploration. Although Hua qianliu looks frivolous and rude, he walks steadily and briskly. At a glance, he knows that he has excellent martial arts skills. She only looks at those fox eyes, and she can see that he is not simple. Just as she was thinking about it, Hua qianliu stepped forward and gently raised her delicate jaw with a folding fan. The corners of her lips were full of frivolous smiles. "Why, but I was fascinated by my childe's appearance. I can't say anything shy?" Seeing that Hua qianliu's behavior became more and more bold, the people around him became more and more interested, and they all stared at him. The flower on the street is slightly stunned, and the vermilion lip moves. I don't know what I think of. If it has already rolled into my mouth, I swallow it again. Just when people think that the flowers on the street are shy and at a loss, a needle of noise suddenly comes from the second floor. The crowd on the second floor, which is crowded with people, makes way for a narrow passage. But Yan Beicheng came out of the crowd holding a beautiful woman. He stood on the second floor and looked down. When he saw the scene below, he couldn't help raising his voice and said with a bit of surprise: "how did you come here?" As he spoke, he seemed to see the flower willows on the folding fan which had not been taken back. His eyes suddenly changed. He left the beauty behind and hurried downstairs. He frowned discontentedly. "You are a woman from all over the world. You came here quietly behind my king. Don't you want to put a green hat on my king, princess?" "Princess" two words he bite very heavy, full of a pair of although don't like flowers, but also can't tolerate her and others have an affair appearance. When Hua qianliu saw this, he knew that Yan Beicheng was starting to act again. When he got excited, he closed the folding fan and said with a smile, "it's said that the prince and the princess don't care about it. Now how can they be willing to leave the warm and fragrant nephrite?" The flower on the street glanced at the willows, moved two steps to the side quietly, and said in a cold voice: "the tortoise is really powerful. He even knows a lot about things in the palace." Flower thousand willow don't think of smile, fox eyes slightly curved, "where where, but is the city people all know things." Before the flowers on the street could speak, Yan Beicheng turned black. "Aren't you two dead when we are king? How dare you, how dare you..." Maybe it was because of anger, but he turned red and couldn't say what he said. The flower on the street frowned lightly, and her voice was puzzled. "We just said a few words. Why are you so excited?" Mo Shanghua has never experienced this kind of feelings in her previous life. She is usually busy with her work and has little time to make up for soap operas and dog blood novels. Therefore, she is extremely slow in this respect. I can't figure out why she is not very friendly with Hua qianliu. What is it worth him to be angry about. People with a clear eye can see what they know, but they don't know what flowers on the street are. This makes Yan Beicheng suddenly blow up his hair and say angrily: "you, you are so rotten. I don't want to talk to you ugly woman." Hua qianliu seldom sees Yan Beicheng "pretending". Now she is not happy. She can't help but come forward and poke in a joke, "tut Tut, it seems that the rumor is wrong. The prince still cares about the princess, but the princess, tut..." The meaning between words is self-evident. "It's none of your business." Yan North City quite some impatient and depraved interrupt, Mou bottom once crossed a touch of not easy to detect of charmed and quiet color. "Talk a lot." Mo Shanghua's heart light Cu spits out a word, then crosses Yan Beicheng and walks towards chenghuan Pavilion. Just took two steps, Yan Beicheng grabbed her white wrist and said, "what are you doing?" Mo Shanghua's steps had to stop, but his eyes had no waves and no waves. He said in a light voice, "I've wasted a long time. I should go in and have a look." With these words, people thought that she was going to go in and catch the woman Yan Beicheng had held before. They immediately sighed. Even the girl could not help but turn white. Yan North City obviously also thought of this, busy block in front of her, coldly looking at her, "you make enough, make enough don't want in disgrace, now with the king back." The next second, Mo Shanghua only feels the strength between the wrists, and the whole person can't help being pulled forward by Yan Beicheng. She was stunned for a moment, and her water eyes were staring at Yan Beicheng's back. When the reaction came, the whole person had already reached the threshold. She didn't know what to think in her heart. The hand that she wanted to struggle actually stopped and let him pull her away. Hua qianliu shakes the folding fan and follows to the door. Looking at the flowers on the street pulled by Yan Beicheng, the radian of her thin lips expands slowly, but she sighs in a low voice: "this boy's accomplishments in acting are really incomparable to ordinary people."Mo Shanghua was directly brought back to the palace by Yan Beicheng, and then continuously brought to the dock yard. But she held her hand firmly, but she didn't relax. His eyes full of anger turned around and said, "you all go down." Everyone answered, and after a while, they retreated completely. Only Qin Lin and Qin ya, both of whom are worried, look at the flowers in the street and refuse to leave. Mo Shanghua knew their loyalty. She shook her head and gave them a reassuring look. Seeing this, Qin Lin and Qin Ya retreated in three steps. Two talents just went out, Yan North City pulled Mo Shanghua to the bedside, pushed her to the bed, the whole person followed down. The flower on the street only feels a heavy burden on her body. When she raises her eyes, she knows that she looks into a pair of clear eyes, but there are some inexplicable angry eyes that she can't understand. Her eyebrows can't help but slightly frown. Yan Beicheng is learning to just spend the appearance of a thousand willows, gently holding her jaw, voice low, "you come to chenghuan Pavilion today, do you want to sleep this king?" "What are you talking about?" Mo Shanghua looked at him in surprise, and her eyes were a little puzzled. Yan Beicheng snorted discontentedly. He put his hands beside her ears and drew the distance between them closer. "What did you say, don't you know?" Warm Breathing all spray on the cheek, crisp itching feeling, let Mo Shanghua heart frown more tightly, can't help but say: "you get up." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
