An Empire as a Betrothal Gift

Unlike the small wooden barrels in the green bamboo housing, the emperor has a special Tangquan Palace. There is a big soup in the pool. White jade is the wall, the faucet is spoated, and the geothermal is hot, warm and comfortable.

Waving removes the clothing, hangs on the screen, and step on the jade order barely. The ink floats on the water, and the Yingrun's skin is steamed by hot air.

The water beads along the exquisite clavicle and the beautiful spine, and the youth pick up a spoonful of warm water to pour it on himself, and the fog has a delicate and lazy eyebrow.

The light reflected in the water is deep and restrained, and it is smiling, and it is a beautiful and moving, like the soul of the goblin.

Waving did not delay for too long, not always wiped the body, took a good neat clothes to put on it. The clothes are single, more lining his shape and thin.

Warfare I thought that he had to bathe, he went back to the temple to eat candared.

As a result, the Miyin did not bring him back, but bypass the screen, show him a few things posted on the table.

Standing next to the table, there is also the eunuch summerion Li Fufu.

Waitage looks at those things on that table, the expression is constant.

Inner heavenlinition.

... What is the use of that pipe?

That ointment ... Where is it?

Waving is not aware of the answer.

Or when he decided to take the Qin Wang, it is expected that there will be such a day.

Yes, but can he still have a patient?

I haven't retired, I am not good, I am still sick in the eyes of Qin Wang.

Just this, Qin Wang still fortunately he?

Is this what people can do? ? ?

Li Fuquan is the close of Qin Wang, he means that Qin Wang's meaning.

Qin Wang is now can't calculate someone in the Warfare.

I didn't know that I was harmful to my style. I didn't come back in the Yangxiang Temple.

Warfare look at those things, just do not know. He is a sick appearance, and it is still a high fever: "What is this ..."

Li Fu's full-eyed laugh: "Congratulations to Ward, it is a good thing. You look at you, you are blessed tonight. Just this preparation must be indispensable, it is indispensable, and you can't resist it. People, wash the Wei Jun Jun. "

"What do you want to do?" The gauge side was lost, and the two body-strong monks came up and hold his arm quickly, and she was going to the table.

Waters, the fingers are tight into punches, floating in the eyes of a cold killing.

The moment of coldness made two palace people to felt borders, and felt that the air seems to be cold, and the action actually slammed a moment.

Of course, he can immediately kill these people.

But no.

Here is the Qin Wang Palace, living is Qin Wang.

Do not create.

Safety of the battle, the hand is loose, unloading the internal force, the look is helpless: "Let me go! You let me go!"

The palace people still don't know that they have just left a ghost door, see the coldness of the air, no longer hesitate, press the youth on the table. Another person took the root tube, and he wanted to peel his trousers.

The youth struggle, shouts become scream: "Don't -"

Li Fufu is clear: "The Wei Jun is still taking, and it will be less suffering from some flesh."

But a thing, I really really put myself.

Youth is pale, soilry: "I don't ..."

"What is going on?" A low voice came. The Qin Wang in a black robe appeared at the door.

Everyone in the palace stopped.

Relief in the rush: "Slave asked him."

Only when the guard is instantly sliding to the ground, the ink is messy, whispered.

Seeing Gho, he was instantly like seeing the savior, hurriedly climbed up, and he hit him in his arms and hit the waist of Yan Yapo.

Waiter is buried in Ji Yue chest, whispering: "Mother, I am afraid ..."

: "..."

Gi Yan was very comfortable to shoot the sky back, one lifted, the tone was cold: "What are you doing?"

Li Fufu's forehead is cold-sweating: "Your Majesty will bring the Wei Jun back to the heart of the temple.

This really doesn't blame him to misunderstand your mean! For now, the king takes the Hai Palace back to the Yangtze Temple. Isn't it for calling?

Anyway, no one is covered with a cotton being purely chat.

How can I don't have this wish?

The , is very moderate: "Who will promise you to claim?"

He waited for a long time in the sleeping hall, and he was unbearable, he thought about it. Who knows that I will listen to the crying of youth, and it is struggling to be struggling.

Let him have a good mood at once.

The people who are bad in his mood are not very good.

Li Fuquan smelled, scared immediately, and his head said: "The slave is dead!"

He waited for many years in his pre-school, naturally, his spleen, as well. The so-called tyrant, is not a gloomy, roaring, just calling, shouting, such as a desertant.

Qin Wang is not. Qin Wang's handsome son is beautiful, and the manner is also extremely elegant. He never loudly, and he also rarely angry, just ...

Just have never been low, smile and send people to death.

A smile tiger that is not buckled.

The smashing is too gentle, the more miserable each other.

Li Fu full body shakes like a sie, fear that he is not guaranteed in his head.

If you have a tiger, this is true.

"Li Fuquan, you followed the twelve years, loyal to see, I don't kill you." Ji Bah faintly said, "Just want to think that he will follow the year, you can take the heart, tube to the lonely. Go to lead 30 whip. "

Li Fuquan immediately dagged: "Thank you, I am open!"

"As for you." Ji Bah tall-eyed eyes did not feel emotionally stared at several palace people who had just presided over.

The palace has already faced a soil, kneeling on the ground, seeking efforts to come here: "Your Majesty!"

The is not shocked: "Drag down the stick."

"His Majesty! Your Majesty!" Several Monsters cried, but they were dragged away by the guards.

One of them knows that it will be dead, and the sure is not forgiving, and it is directly broken. "The tyrant! Your grass is hop! You must not die! Qin State has you will die!"

Ji Yapo does not change color: "I don't want to listen."

The guards will always cut the tongue of the person, blood splash, a soft meat falls in the ground, and the person can't make it.

The guardian sessions are in Ji Yue, and there is no sound.

The rumors are not empty, Qin Wang is really ... is a tyrant.

Waving and pity for these palace people. It is true that they are not dead, and they can be heaters. Many sons in the Chu King Palace, I don't know my husband. He can live in today, the number of hearts of the heart, one is not lost. Never produce unnecessary sympathy.

It is just a bit that there is some Xu Xu's death.

It seems that he can live today. Today is ordered to drag out these palace people, it may be him tomorrow.

"My Daqin Qianqiu Wan, I gave a name of Qingshi. A unknown small pawn, dare to chew the tongue root?" Jiyou is light, "ridiculously."

Waving is just that I can't understand, I have a tightness, and the body is still slightly shaking.

Ji Yapuzheng him, the young people are weak, no wind, gentle road: "Didn't you be scared?"

White Youth lifted the pair of eyes, half-hearted, nodded, and shook his head.

"You are, I am not afraid."

When he was finished, he fainted in the arms of Ji Yue.