Rebirth: Noble Woman, Poisonous Concubine

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Xiao Yan put his hand on Qingle's arm, smiled wildly, covered his stomach, almost couldn't stand his waist.

Qingle looked angry at Xiao Yan and said, "You are too brave, one million two. If you tell the big cousin to know, it must be with you."

Qingle unintentionally saw that the other party was the great prince, and his eerie face was cold and blue, and he could not help shrinking his neck. Fortunately, he did not recognize himself.

Xiao Xun shook his lips and said, "What are you afraid of? I drew His Highness into the water, and I was afraid of him?"

Qingle only felt that Xiao Zhe seemed to have changed a lot. Since the return of the Jokhang Temple, he has changed. He no longer has a crush on the three princes, and his smile is a bit smart.

To Xiao Qingle's gaze slightly doubtful, Xiao Yan's guilty conscience did not open his eyes, but Qing Yue refused to let her go and grabbed Xiao Yan's arm.

"Come on, haven't you met other men outside and abandoned the third cousin?"

When Xiao Min remembered the man's fascination with narcissus, he got angry and directly rejected, "How come, I never knew any man, all big scammers, I decided, I will never marry for life, and have my father Now, life is very happy and free. "

Xiao Yan felt unreliable. He must have pitted himself if he married in the past. He simply did not marry and raised his red lips.

"So how does it work, wouldn't it be a waste of flowers to not marry someone? How about marrying me?"

Qingle jerked up Xiao Xiao's chin and tickled his lips.

Xiao Yan nodded without hesitation at Qingle and agreed, "Okay, if you dare to lift the sedan, I dare to marry!"

The words of the two happened to be in Zhao Zun's ear. Zhao Zun stood in front of a screen at the door and watched the two leave side by side, anger rising upwards.

Angry and angry, angry himself was too unproductive, and even he didn't give up excuses and followed him down, angry that Xiao Yan was too ignorant of self-love, and his mouth was full of obscenities, really misreading her!

What's more, Zhao Zunyi flung his sleeves back upstairs.

"Thank you for your good intentions, but Zhao is disrespectful."

The prince stunned, and the only good mood tonight was this, and he smiled, "The moment the Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars, this temple will not be disturbed.

Brother Zhao enjoyed slowly, and if it was time to go, he would sit in the Grand Palace. "

Zhao Zun had a little anger on her face, raised her lips and spit out two words, "certainly."

The prince paid the account, and left with the people. The crowd gradually disappeared, and the night gradually darkened.

The old lady looked at Zhao Zun very politely. "This grandpa, please, the narcissus girl is waiting for grandpa in the room."

"No way!"

Zhao Zunlan chuckled, his eyes were a little cold, and the old man looked at his heart and shook his heart. The big prince spent such a big deal on this person, this person must be unusual, and the old woman dare to offend.

"Yes, please, son."

Zhao Zun led all the way to a room, waved his hand and retreated, and pushed directly into the door.

The room was filled with good wine and dishes, but there was no one. Zhao Zunyi turned his head, and the sound of water in his ears was faintly seen across the screen.

As soon as one foot came out, she put on a gauze skirt with her hand, wrapped in a good figure, and she was graceful. The hazy look was not real, but she was fatally seduced.

Zhao Zun glanced back and looked away, sitting at the table, playing with a wine glass.

The narcissus knew the sound of opening the door, and was shocked that her face was pale and trembling, and she could see a long figure through the screen.

Soon there was no movement, the narcissus knew that it would definitely not be able to survive tonight. She was wrapped in an uncovered shirt and walked out slowly. Her wet hair was scattered casually, and her dark transparent eyes were shy. Dare to look up.

A picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath. If the skin is creamy, the tip of her nose can still smell a faint floral fragrance. Zhao Zunshun looked, the narcissus was timid and shy. She took off her veil and dropped her face to see her more charmingly. Appearance.

Zhao Zunxi was as if he saw another arrogant figure, a pair of eyes soaked in water, which was surprisingly smart.

"Look up!"

The narcissus was shocked, and the cold voice in her ear brought a strong oppression, which made people have to surrender.

The narcissus slowly lifted her head, and then he froze. There was a man who was pure and unsophisticated and sat opposite him. He was very noble and suddenly a little shy and happy.

Zhao Zun frowned. There was no small pride and slyness in those eyes, and he quickly looked back, ignoring the beautiful beauty.

The narcissus breathed a sigh of relief, and walked up boldly, and the two arms around her chest were released.

"My son ..."

Zhao Zunchong hadn't heard it. The figure in his head was always indelible, his anger grew more and more, and the wine glass in his hand was drinking a little, one after another.

This guy is so unconscionable that he can help her without skin or face!

The narcissus sipped, and the steamy hazy face was tearful, "My son, has the narcissus disappointed my son?"

Not only is the beauty, but even the voice is so charming, Zhao Zun raised her eyes a little irritably, beauty is beautiful, but there is nothing similar to that person, Zhao Zun shook his head and shook his head, it is really a magic barrier!

Today, he doesn't believe in this evil. As soon as Zhao Zun puts the wine glass, the palm of his hand pulls the arm of the narcissus down.

The narcissus exclaimed, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and she fell down in a blink of an eye, and the shadow fell down.

Suddenly, there was a cold on the shoulders, and the clothes were torn. The tearing sound was piercing, plump, and extraordinarily attractive.

Zhao Zun tore off his belt very quickly and took off his gown. Both hands clasped the narcissus, revealing a strong and sturdy figure, and pressed it up.

The narcissus shook a bit, and soon fell into it, clutching Zhao Zun's arm with his hands and rubbing his red lips.

Zhao Zun buried her head in, smelling a delicate fragrance, and woke up most of her mind, and then looked at the woman under her, Zhao Zun suddenly lost interest.

"Fuck! Real evil!"

Zhao Zun stood up and forced himself to forget the figure. The more he thought about it, the more impressive he became.

Every smile was so clear, Zhao Zun's face changed dramatically.

The narcissus opened her eyes, tenderly, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Zun stood up and stood up, putting on his clothes one by one.

The narcissus was even more puzzled. She was naked, bravely embraced Zhao Zun from behind, and rubbed slowly.

"Man, but where did the narcissus provoke him? It is the narcissus who is not sensible."

The narcissus even thought about it. Zhao Zun was so rich that she must be a rich man. Compared with a pair of jade arms and a thousand pillows, she would rather focus on serving him, or be an aunt.

The narcissus's self-confidence looks first and foremost. How many people bow down under her pomegranate skirt. The narcissus tried everything and asked Zhao Zun to redeem her.

Behind the tenderness, Zhao Zun didn't feel anything. He continued to put on his clothes and pushed away the narcissus.

Seeing to go, the narcissus was anxious, but saw Zhao Zun suddenly stopped, and said lightly.

"Take the harp, I remember that you are good at playing the harp, and play two songs to help."

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