The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

After the aunt was thrown into the flower hall, Qiao Wei left. The two are not too thick people. If they stay there, they will increase their enthusiasm, or let them solve it themselves.

Not only did Qiao Wei leave, but all the people in the yard were also dismissed. The flower hall was quiet enough to hear the occasional bird calls from the big tree outside the house.

The Queen of the Night stood in the doorway, and she was unaware of the King of the King. She glared at her finger and shivered to the extreme.

The king of the king seems to be calmer than her, but it is only that the heart is really unwavering or deliberately suppresses the tension of the heart, it is not known.

The two were so deadlocked and no one spoke.

Still the Queen of the Night, the courage to break the silence of each other: "That... you... how is your injury?"

The injury of the king in the dungeon has already stabilized, that is to say, nothing to say.

Yan Wang answered her with no expression: "It's much better."

"That's good, then it's good." The Queen of the Night Luo took a deep breath and took a deep breath. There was a faint blush on the face of the white scorpion. The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a pair of glass-colored scorpions flashed through. The wave of light.

The look of the king looked at her intricately, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something. She spoke again: "Xiao Wei said to me, she... did she talk to you?"

"Yeah." The king faintly responded.

The Queen of the Night had a courage to walk a few steps toward him. He stopped at a meter: "What do you think?"

"I don't know." said the king.

The Queen of the Night listened to this, but instead of disappointing, the scorpion flashed a bright light: "You don't hate me?"

When the king cleared the scorpion, it seemed that there was no room for it.

The Queen of the Night, the whole heart has to fly, he does not hate her, he really does not hate her, hehe...

At the beginning, Wang Wang’s misunderstanding of the Queen of the Night was mainly due to her always having a look at her own intentions. Now she knows what kind of attempt was born, and naturally she would not resent her original behavior.

What's more, when it was the hardest time, she saved herself from the body. Rao was a stranger, and the king did not go to hate the truth.

Just, don't hate it, don't hate it, it doesn't mean he can accept her identity.

I noticed the indifference of the king, and the Queen’s smile on the face, said carefully: “I don’t remember the past, I don’t know how I lost you... I didn’t go to you. ...you don't want to recognize me as it should be..."

Yu Wang did not speak.

"I understand you, if you..."

"Who is my son?"

"My!"

"I mean..." The king's throat slipped, "Father."

"Ah..." Queen Lu was asked about it. She didn't remember what happened in the past. Where did she know that she was born to her?

"When are you thinking about it, when will you come back to recognize me?"

This is a euphemistic refusal. But the Queen of the Night does not think so. Just think of who the man is, you can take your son back home. How can there be such a good thing under the sun?

The Queen of the Night Luo couldn’t be happier, and said with a smile: “A word is fixed, you can’t regret it when you arrive.”

The king of the king did not think she could think of it, and did not hesitate to go down. At this time, the king did not know that he would soon be beaten.

......

The meeting ended satisfactorily. The Queen of the Night returned to Xiao Yuxuan with great mood. The king went to Qinglianju and went with her. The two walked side by side. One face was deep and a smile was swaying. It was easy to get there. Qinglianju, I saw three small scorpions from my own family, and the Jingzi boy fell to the ground and mad.

Yu Wang has no eyes to see...

I picked up the three little scorpions, squatting one on the shoulders, holding one in one hand, and returned to the house with a look of iron.

Jingyun pitifully returned to the room, sitting in a chair especially resentful.

Qiao Wei looked at his son's face, which was almost swollen. One didn't hold back, smiled, so urinating so cute girl, how can I grow up? Hey, this is the mother of the country!

"How do you still laugh at the girl?" Jing Yun asked depressedly.

Qiao Wei can not help but say: "Mother is happy, of course, I am happy to laugh."

Jing Yun said: "What is so happy? I am being insulted."

Oops, I know that indecent, Qiao Wei was overturned, and licked his son's small head and said: "What about indecent? You are a man, you don't suffer."

Mother, how are you teaching your son so really...

Qiao Wei couldn't help but joked: "They like you so much, which one do you like the most?"

Jingyun did not think about it: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Qiao Wei smiled reluctantly. "Would you like to smash them all?"

Jingyun said with a small face: "What about it? I haven't already married a mother-in-law? I can't blame anyone else."

Qiao Wei's brow pick: "Ah, I almost forgot about it."

Jing Yun is a serious man: "Yes, so I am the kind of person who is facing the top four?"

Qiao Wei helped the amount, and it will be three or four. What did she miss?

The little nuns are gone, the golden eagle can finally land, and after an afternoon of flying, the hairs are flying fast, and it is urgent to eat three times to replenish their strength.

In the bed of his hanging basket, Dabaiwo grabbed the scorpion and held his heart, like a smashed shackle, sobbing silently.

Zhu Er was rescued by Fu Xueyan, and the monkey monkey received a very powerful (and no) fright, and went to sleep with the adults tonight.

The night was faint, and Ji Mingxiu came out from the dungeon and took the carriage back to Jijia.

Qiao Wei just took a shower and wore a set of apricot-colored dressing. The skin that had just come out of the water was white and clear, and then the color of the bedclothes was more lining, and it was more delicate and delicate.

She had a thick piece of cotton on her shoulder, and the long, wet hair was scattered on the cotton cloth. Like a still black waterfall, the pearls were lightly lit and the brilliance lingered.

She sat in front of the dressing table, gently raised the shiny long hair to one side, and dried it with cotton cloth.

On the neckline of the bedclothes, she can see the long neck of her white swan.

Ji Mingxiu looked at the slender neck, and the twilight was deep.

Qiao Wei noticed his gaze and leaned over and smiled. "Are you back?"

The heart of Ji Mingxiu was filled with her smile, unconsciously bending her lips and stepping forward. "So late, still not sleeping?"

"Wait for you." Qiao Wei said with a sigh.

Ji Mingxiu snorted and snorted: "The ability to slap the tongue is long."

After all, she took the cotton cloth from her hand and gently wiped her wet hair.

Her hair looked soft and soft, and it seemed to make people's hearts soft and soft. Ji Mingxiu wiped her eyes and her eyes became gentle.

Qiao Wei looked at him from the bronze mirror: "Are you going to see you?"

Ji Mingxiu sighed: "Look at her end, whether there is any misunderstanding in the imagination."

"Just for this?" Qiao Wei asked with a scorpion.

Ji Mingxiu wiped her hair, and the movement was extremely gentle: "The emperor made her angry, and she was too lazy to ask her what she was coming from. Now she is being spurred by madness, but she can't ask anything." ”

"In fact, some things can be guessed without asking. She is a masterpiece of the night. The purpose of coming to the beam is not that the palace is the throne, or both."

Rong Rong really thought about letting the king inherit the throne, but not for the king, but for the night and her own, as long as they control the court of the beam, then many things are much easier to do.

She has been ignoring her for so many years. It is nothing more than a patron of the Emperor and the Ji family. The king is not an opponent of the Prince and the meditation. She needs a suitable time, but this time is not waiting, but they are instead After destroying the waves of the night, even Rong Rong himself was exposed to their eyelids.

When Rong Rong had nowhere to go, he had to break the boat and go ahead with them.

"But why is she the first to kill me? I think I am the easiest to deal with?"

Ji Mingxiu gave her a "Is it not?" look.

Joe can be said to be very depressed!

Not because you are best to deal with, but because you are the most important, whether it is for me or for the hidden family.

Ji Mingxiu wiped her hair, put down the cotton cloth, and her arms around her back knees and back. She bent over and hugged her up, gently placed on the soft bed, and looked at her deeply in the twilight.

The old man's wife, who was so watched by his gaze, still beats his heart.

Qiao Wei lifted her slender fingers and rubbed his eyes. His long eyelashes swept through her palms, and the palms seemed to be burnt. The whole person was a little numb.

Ji Mingxiu got up and pressed up, just pressing it vainly, and his faint fragrance and masculinity instantly shrouded Qiao Wei, and Qiao Wei’s head was a little dizzy.

Ji Mingxiu smiled lightly: "How is the aunt's side?"

"Ok?"

All pressed the bed, you asked me this?

Qiao Wei seems to suddenly wake up from the drunken state, the blurred eyes become clear, but there is still an abnormal blush on his face.

Ji Mingxiu kissed her soft lips gently and kissed her, but she did not give her, but also asked some bad words: "Auntie and the king recognized each other?"

"Count... is it." No goddess, but it is also inseparable. It doesn't matter if the aunt can't think of it. Can they still check it?

Qiao Wei’s hand touched his chest: “Is the injury good?”

Ji Mingxiu whispered: "Okay." The medicine brought by the hidden family was wonderful, and it was almost halfway through almost one night. "Do you want to check?"

When Qiao Wei was teased by him, he screamed a red face. Although he did not want to admit it, it was not only her who had been banned for these few days. She was lying next to her every day. She was also facing a face like this. Didn't the strong self-control force eat him dry?

Ji Mingxiu pulled her hand and covered her own belt. The magnetic voice was ringing slowly on Qiaoweier’s ear. It’s so nice to be pregnant: “Untie.”

Qiao Wei slowed down his belt, his clothes scattered, and Qiao Wei gently peeled off, revealing his strong shoulders and chest, and a gauze wrapped around the wound: "I took it apart."

"Ok."

Qiao Wei opened the gauze, and the wound healed better than she had imagined. It was just that it hurt too much. It is impossible to leave it alone.

At the thought of this perfect figure, since then there has been an ugly scar, Qiao Wei can not wait to put the guy down the pit seventeen eight times!

Ji Mingxiu pinched her delicate chin, kissed her lips and said softly on her lips: "In a few days, I may need to close."

Qiao Wei stunned, all the cockroaches were interrupted at this moment, she moved up and looked at him in confusion: "Why are you going to retreat?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "The first six weights of Jiuyangzhang are fairly easy. From the seventh weight, there is some trouble. The seventh is a watershed. Some people have been blocked here for a lifetime, and Mu Qiuyang is like this. ”

Qiao Wei thought: "That guy only trained to the seventh heavy, no wonder you can't solve your palm poison. Then again, we have the last heavy weight in our hands."

Let the **** falcon go away.

Qiao Wei thought: "The falcon is a vast sky. The sky and the glory are like a group. You said... Will the last page be in the hands of Rong?"

Ji Mingxiu shook his head: "I have found it, no."

"Is it still in the hands of the sky?" Qiao Wei asked.

"It should be." Ji Ming Xiu Dao.

Qiao Wei gritted his teeth: "The dog thing, dare to steal the secret of this lord, the next time he sees him is his death!"

"Joe the Lord, concentrate on it."

"Who is the first to mention?"

"I."

"Then you still - uh..."

The lips were blocked, the overbearing and strong kisses fell, the bed hooks swayed gently, the entangled figure in the account, the heavy gasping, the shameful sound, split in layers in the middle of the night. , one room 旖旎.

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