Color, appear indescribably pathetic and pitiful.
pace did not stop into the Ruan Ming palace gate, before moving to the side guide maid, Zhuang collaterals Rouge saw one eye to listen to listen to the bamboo, bamboo approached Fuzhu Zhuang Luo Yan's hand, light tone way: "Lord son, the night the road is slippery, be careful." Then a low voice, "kneeling is only three Prince mother sister hole."
Zhuang Luo Yan nodded, a lady from the taste, is not qualified to freely visit imperial concubine empress, unless they are summoned, only this time looked at the hole shape, I am afraid that in the three Prince safety concerns.
"Zhao filling instrument to!" , however, in the haremWhat kind of love are set on a layer of the interests of the coat, even the hole only, she didn't know is really worried about three emperor the son still want to in front of the emperor to win some attention.
the harem this landmark, talk about feelings are fools.
the author wants to say words: be taught that the process is, copy and paste, is not a problem, there is the issue of change. Leakage typing
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tweets: (the style of writing is very skilled in ancient prose) (the end of this chapter)
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