Garage to herself to half, a palace woman coming in with a tray.

Waters looked up, the palace is a footsteps, and the cheeks floats.

She felts his knees, low-end: "The son, this is the clothes you sent to you, please put it as soon as possible."

The palace is red, and the heart is thinking, the son is really good.

The youth youth on the bed, the white neat is open, and the clavicle is exquisite and deep. The faint red lasses of a circle of the throat are more attractive.

The face is beautiful, the temperament is dusty, and a pair of gentle, the eyes are looking at, and no one will not have a red heartbeat.

Your Majesty is also good, no one dares to look straight. The son of this Chu is a gentleman who is gentle to the bones.

The coolness of the air is faded, and the road is moderately said: "Work."

The palace is busy: "It is a matter of the scorpion, the son is not to be polite."

Waters, take the clothes on the tray.

Palace female inquiry: "Can the son are going to serve?"

Waving shook his head, the palace woman quietly served.

Qin Wang did not wait for him in the clothes. In the forefinger, the outer cover is a white fox, thick warm, but it is not bloated, it is very good to line out of the heave of the heavier.

After the else is complete, the Gauge is sitting before the bronze mirror, and it has been licensed. He has not yet a crown, just a little bit of a jade, and three thousand green silk is tied to the waist. The man is not colorful, and the skin is blamed, and it is slightly dressed up, and the palace that waits to look at the palace.

The son is really good ... Zhu Cu couldn't help but sigh.

The beauty of heavens, glamorous, and then there is a charm.

Waiter: "I am a Qin Wang, don't call me for the son. Let your Majesty have heard it, not good to you."

Zhu Cu was shocked. I found that I couldn't help but I didn't help but I said my heart.

This is almost rude. The son is not only unwilling, but also reminds her to call the conversion, so as to avoid the punishment.

The son is also good.

Zhu Cui did not feel a lot of hearing, more sympathy. Such a good gentleman of such a glimpse of the moon, but you have to give your own male pet ... it is too miserable!

Waving, seeing the unbearable face of Zhu Cui, and the light is relaxed.

Can't bear it. This palace should be that it is often served in the Yangxin Temple to understand some of Qin Wang. I don't know anything about Qin Wang, I have to take some news from the palace population, I decided to go to the next step.

Waving is outside Qinwang Palace. If he is ranking, the other party will not speak more. He is another poor two white, from the things brought from Chu, all of the Qin State, the sachet is ashamed, and it is impossible to use the money.

Only attacked.

Nowadays, the three words of the two words are soft, and he is better to explore the news that I know.

"What is your name?" Warfare jumbled.

Zhu Cui earn a slight heat: "Zizi Zhu Zi."

It is true that she is convinced of the son, who doesn't love to enjoy the beauty? Who can reject the beauty's inquiry?

"You are the palace in the heart of the temple, you can have a understanding of your Majesty?" Warfare and asked.

"This ..." A little hesitated words involved in Qin Wang, Zhu Cui, and it was inconvenient to disclose.

They are slaves, and I dare to protest. Especially your hurt is a tyrant ...

Waters, low-grade, floating a touch of mourning: "I am a man, this also has a message of Ling Yun, for the people of the people, don't want to enter Qinwang Palace ..."

He barely laughed, "I have already recognized life, no longer have no points. Today, I just want to serve the king, and I will be safe. When you want to live, you will get it, you don't know the temperament, it's fear, I'm afraid. I am dead. Small, if you have conceive you, I am also unfortunately in Jiquan. "

Zhu Cui is trembled, only in front of the eyes are really as jade, the son is unparalleled.

Such a person, this should not fall to this situation, how can she bear to see people struggle?

Zhu Nui is about to know himself and the plate: "Gongzi ... Wei Jun, the scorpion is in the Yangxiang Temple for three years, I habitually knows one or two. His taste is picky, the favorite vegetables are crystal shrimp dumplings, do not eat Onions, ginger, garlic, pepper ... His Majesty doesn't love purple, because of the first too late love to wear purple ... "

Waiters listening, remember the jealous and preferences of Qin Wang.

At the end, he made a good way: "Thank you, Zhu Cui girl, the gentleness is grateful."

"Lucky, Wei Jun is folded." Zhu Cui was busy avoiding this ceremony, another blessing, "Your Majesty At this time, it is going to go back to the palace."

She thought about it, and said: "What is needed after the garter, can tell the scorpion."

Warfare first thanks.

After Zeng Cui returned, he was too unlucky to sit back and wiped the remaining ointment.

When the traces of the neck are can't see, Qin Wang's figure appears at the gate of the palace.

Waters and put down the ointment, get up and give gifts: "Your Majesty."

I could sweep the neck of the eyes and didn't see the scars. "Can."

Waving gathered, the face of gotting Guiye did not have a face: "Your Majesty seems to be in a good mood."

Gik is not in: "Why, you have to learn to gain a feeling of relief?"

The last tricks of the surcharged front car are still there. Li Fuquan, which is not affordable, is the case.

Li Fu is from the side of Qin Wang, still leads 30 whip. Safety is only a day, but what thought he would be an exception.

Warfare: "Chen did not dare."

He quietly said: "It's just that you are not happy, all written on your face. If you don't guess you, you can't guess you."

Gihya faded, and the eyebrows fell a few more enchanting. This face is even somewhat gorgeous, but the majesty and coldness will press himself.

Throwing an emptive and killing, Qin Wang is also a rare beautiful man.

Ji Yapo is the premiere of the sky, the lips are tall: "What do you wrote on the lonely face?"

Qin Wang Xin thought is hard to measure. He is not necessarily happy, or it may be angry. He is not a good mood, or it may be killing.

Every year, the Mons people who have been waiting for many years know this, but they never know what he is thinking.

Warfare want, Jiye is cloudless: "If you are wrong, the tongue will reward the orprocente."

Warfare: "..."

Qin Wang has any obsession on his tongue.

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