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Nanhe just swallowed the tea in his mouth, and all of it was taken down by Huaqian's elegant face.
Hua qianliu wiped the water stains on her face, and the light in her eyes didn't disappear at all. "Baorong emperor is like today's lingering sick bed, so is the Empress Dowager. If we don't hurry up, it will be three years before we want to get married."
During the period of national mourning, any marriage or funeral among the people should be shelved.
At the thought of this, Hua qianliu was upset and continued: "if we catch up with emperor Baorong and the Empress Dowager and die together, won't our marriage be extended for a longer time? Crane, we must get married soon. "
South crane will be shocked down in the heart, poured a cup of tea for himself again, without squinting the mouth: "so, then three years later in the discussion."
Flower thousand willow a handsome face suddenly collapsed, "this, this how can!"
Nanhe picked up the Tibetan sword that had just been placed on the table. The sword God reflected the cold light in the sunlight, but she was used to it. She took it in her hand and played with it gently. The corner of her eye glanced at huaqianliu. "When your martial arts can catch up with me, I will promise you."
The cold light reflected on Nanhe's cheek. Huaqianliu silently swallowed his saliva, stood up and walked back. "I thought about it. In fact, it doesn't matter whether I get married or not. As long as you and my heart are together, it's OK. There are still some things to deal with in the pavilion, so I'll go back first."
As soon as the words fell, the sword in the hand of Nan he stood in front of his chest. "The things in the pavilion are taken care of every day. What else do you want to do?"
Flower willow quickly changed face, flattering smile, "yes, yes, I forgot."
Nan he is arrogant and can't rub a grain of sand seriously. Therefore, Hua qianliu has long been eager to find the best person in the building to take care of the affairs in chenghuan. He only needs to visit the building twice a month. He can't stay in the building any more.
In the eyes of the South crane, a satisfied look appeared. The delicate jaw was raised gently. "Then I will practice sword with you."
"This, this can't be used!" Hua qianliu immediately shook her head like a rattle, but Nan he couldn't help breaking up and attacked directly. Hua qianliu had no choice but to resist.
However, although his kung fu was not weak, he was not as good as Nanhe, and soon he was defeated.
Hua qianliu struggled to resist the fierce attack of the South crane, while wailing constantly in his heart. How did Yan Beicheng practice such evil? He didn't mean to let it go, he did. He couldn't beat it!
...
everything is thriving, only in the palace at this time.
Yan cenxuan now has to live in the palace again.
Baorong emperor was seriously ill. He went to read the memorial every day, and then he had to read it for him. Today, he was very busy until late at night.
Originally, his agreement with yanbeicheng was to only help yanbeicheng in the imperial court. Yanbeicheng was responsible for the throne, but in the end, everything was going too fast. He didn't have time to help, so it was a foregone conclusion.
Until recently, he just knew that Yan Beicheng didn't want the throne from the beginning.
Mo Shanghua once thought so, but her longing for Yan Beicheng was also heard. In addition, he hated and rejected the royal family. From the beginning, he just wanted revenge, just wanted Baorong emperor to regret.
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Nanhe just swallowed the tea in his mouth, and all of it was taken down by Huaqian's elegant face.
Hua qianliu wiped the water stains on her face, and the light in her eyes didn't disappear at all. "Baorong emperor is like today's lingering sick bed, so is the Empress Dowager. If we don't hurry up, it will be three years before we want to get married."
During the period of national mourning, any marriage or funeral among the people should be shelved.
At the thought of this, Hua qianliu was upset and continued: "if we catch up with emperor Baorong and the Empress Dowager and die together, won't our marriage be extended for a longer time? Crane, we must get married soon. "
South crane will be shocked down in the heart, poured a cup of tea for himself again, without squinting the mouth: "so, then three years later in the discussion."
Flower thousand willow a handsome face suddenly collapsed, "this, this how can!"
Nanhe picked up the Tibetan sword that had just been placed on the table. The sword God reflected the cold light in the sunlight, but she was used to it. She took it in her hand and played with it gently. The corner of her eye glanced at huaqianliu. "When your martial arts can catch up with me, I will promise you."
The cold light reflected on Nanhe's cheek. Huaqianliu silently swallowed his saliva, stood up and walked back. "I thought about it. In fact, it doesn't matter whether I get married or not. As long as you and my heart are together, it's OK. There are still some things to deal with in the pavilion, so I'll go back first."
As soon as the words fell, the sword in the hand of Nan he stood in front of his chest. "The things in the pavilion are taken care of every day. What else do you want to do?"
Flower willow quickly changed face, flattering smile, "yes, yes, I forgot."
Nan he is arrogant and can't rub a grain of sand seriously. Therefore, Hua qianliu has long been eager to find the best person in the building to take care of the affairs in chenghuan. He only needs to visit the building twice a month. He can't stay in the building any more.
In the eyes of the South crane, a satisfied look appeared. The delicate jaw was raised gently. "Then I will practice sword with you."
"This, this can't be used!" Hua qianliu immediately shook her head like a rattle, but Nan he couldn't help breaking up and attacked directly. Hua qianliu had no choice but to resist.
However, although his kung fu was not weak, he was not as good as Nanhe, and soon he was defeated.
Hua qianliu struggled to resist the fierce attack of the South crane, while wailing constantly in his heart. How did Yan Beicheng practice such evil? He didn't mean to let it go, he did. He couldn't beat it!
...
everything is thriving, only in the palace at this time.
Yan cenxuan now has to live in the palace again.
Baorong emperor was seriously ill. He went to read the memorial every day, and then he had to read it for him. Today, he was very busy until late at night.
Originally, his agreement with yanbeicheng was to only help yanbeicheng in the imperial court. Yanbeicheng was responsible for the throne, but in the end, everything was going too fast. He didn't have time to help, so it was a foregone conclusion.
Until recently, he just knew that Yan Beicheng didn't want the throne from the beginning.
Mo Shanghua once thought so, but her longing for Yan Beicheng was also heard. In addition, he hated and rejected the royal family. From the beginning, he just wanted revenge, just wanted Baorong emperor to regret.
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Nanhe just swallowed the tea in his mouth, and all of it was taken down by Huaqian's elegant face. Hua qianliu wiped the water stains on her face, and the light in her eyes didn't disappear at all. "Baorong emperor is like today's lingering sick bed, so is the Empress Dowager. If we don't hurry up, it will be three years before we want to get married." During the period of national mourning, any marriage or funeral among the people should be shelved. At the thought of this, Hua qianliu was upset and continued: "if we catch up with emperor Baorong and the Empress Dowager and die together, won't our marriage be extended for a longer time? Crane, we must get married soon. " South crane will be shocked down in the heart, poured a cup of tea for himself again, without squinting the mouth: "so, then three years later in the discussion." Flower thousand willow a handsome face suddenly collapsed, "this, this how can!" Nanhe picked up the Tibetan sword that had just been placed on the table. The sword God reflected the cold light in the sunlight, but she was used to it. She took it in her hand and played with it gently. The corner of her eye glanced at huaqianliu. "When your martial arts can catch up with me, I will promise you." The cold light reflected on Nanhe's cheek. Huaqianliu silently swallowed his saliva, stood up and walked back. "I thought about it. In fact, it doesn't matter whether I get married or not. As long as you and my heart are together, it's OK. There are still some things to deal with in the pavilion, so I'll go back first." As soon as the words fell, the sword in the hand of Nan he stood in front of his chest. "The things in the pavilion are taken care of every day. What else do you want to do?" Flower willow quickly changed face, flattering smile, "yes, yes, I forgot." Nan he is arrogant and can't rub a grain of sand seriously. Therefore, Hua qianliu has long been eager to find the best person in the building to take care of the affairs in chenghuan. He only needs to visit the building twice a month. He can't stay in the building any more. In the eyes of the South crane, a satisfied look appeared. The delicate jaw was raised gently. "Then I will practice sword with you." "This, this can't be used!" Hua qianliu immediately shook her head like a rattle, but Nan he couldn't help breaking up and attacked directly. Hua qianliu had no choice but to resist. However, although his kung fu was not weak, he was not as good as Nanhe, and soon he was defeated. Hua qianliu struggled to resist the fierce attack of the South crane, while wailing constantly in his heart. How did Yan Beicheng practice such evil? He didn't mean to let it go, he did. He couldn't beat it! ... everything is thriving, only in the palace at this time. Yan cenxuan now has to live in the palace again. Baorong emperor was seriously ill. He went to read the memorial every day, and then he had to read it for him. Today, he was very busy until late at night. Originally, his agreement with yanbeicheng was to only help yanbeicheng in the imperial court. Yanbeicheng was responsible for the throne, but in the end, everything was going too fast. He didn't have time to help, so it was a foregone conclusion. Until recently, he just knew that Yan Beicheng didn't want the throne from the beginning. Mo Shanghua once thought so, but her longing for Yan Beicheng was also heard. In addition, he hated and rejected the royal family. From the beginning, he just wanted revenge, just wanted Baorong emperor to regret. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
