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Don't look too messy in the palace.

After dinner, I suddenly received the will of the holy one, asking me to wait on the invasion, and I couldn't restrain my excitement. I got up and walked to the dresser, dressed carefully, and half a cup of tea was ready. Looking at yourself in the mirror, your delicate skin is as smooth as porcelain. The redness of cheeks is caused by powder and has its own reasons. When you get up slowly, you can smell your fragrance.

Get out of the room, get on the sedan chair and slowly sail to the place where all the harem beauties want to go. My mood is hard to calm down along the way, and my breathing seems to be getting faster. Soon, the majestic hall of mental cultivation appeared in front of us, got off the sedan chair, accompanied by the ladies-in-waiting, but went straight into the Yaochi instead of the advanced Xinuange. Under the service of the maid-in-waiting, the bath is over. Change clothes, and then go to Xinuange.

When I heard someone pouring in outside the temple, I couldn't help but feel a little curious when I thought of Chang Min, who was attracted by me. As soon as she entered the bedroom, the maid-in-waiting withdrew and the door closed behind her. I looked down at the passbook again. In this magnificent hall, there was her little girl standing barefoot in a thin white line.

Standing at the door of Xinuange, I bowed my head slightly, but I couldn't help secretly looking forward at the corner of my eye. When his eyes fell on him, he seemed to suddenly relax. He didn't look at himself and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's cold. Stand where you are and whisper. The sound is very light, but the hall is too quiet, but the echo rings behind the sound. I raised my right foot, trying to relieve the coolness from the ground.

Smell speech, looked up and coldly swept the eyes of this abrupt woman within the hall, but saw her white goose egg face inlaid with a pair of clear eyes like autumn water, which looked beautiful and unique and puzzled. I felt sorry in my heart, and finally put down my pen and called her name. I listened to my father-in-law. Is your name Ruoshi?

In the hall, he sat in a chair and said loudly. As for me, I slowly looked up at him, but I didn't look straight. If I put down my right foot and stand with my back to the emperor, my voice will be soft.

Seeing that she was timid, she answered my question rudely, and after hearing the eunuch just say that this woman is not a noble family, she just saved Wang Xue and was adopted by Wang Ye. The prince praised this virtuous and beautiful woman, and thought that Xue Di sent her to the palace to please me, which made her feel sorry. The idea of playing dumb in front of the woman arises spontaneously. Pointing at her, I looked at the luxurious lattice of the bed behind me. It is obviously the simplest pearl white, but it is still full of light-colored gems, shining with luxurious light. Sign her up and see how she reacts.

After answering his question, I didn't hear what he said. At this moment, I saw him pointing at me with a long finger, but his eyes moved to the bed behind me. I immediately noticed his meaning and bent my knees slightly to show' yes'. Turn around slowly, travel light, and walk there. Come to the bed, hold the bed with your right hand, sit down, what a comfortable bed, feel tired, lift your legs, put them on the bed, slowly lean your head on the soft pillow, and after looking at him, your mouth rises and you close your eyes slightly, just like you have fallen asleep.

When the Qing emperor finished reading all the memorials and dragged his tired body to fall asleep in bed, the first thing he saw was that he was milky white and a petite and poor man was sleeping lazily and quietly. Pure black hair, like the night, along her beautiful face, to the neck of the beautiful floating line, to the softness of her chest, with a little wetness and fragrance, permeates the pavilions and pavilions in the west.

The beautiful lip corner of the pot evokes a sneer, and the elegant and slender fingers hold up Ruoshi's beautiful white face. Fingertips gently and slightly enchanting outline the delicate facial features of the beauty, teasing for a moment, white jade-like fingers pick up the beauty's small chin, and the strength increases sharply, which is painful.