Unexpectedly, although Xiaoyun looks ordinary, his second brother is a beautiful man. Whoa! If love is here, I don't know how long the saliva will flow. My face was so excited that I couldn't help staring at Mo Xiaofeng-there were free beautiful men who were eye-pleasing and did not look white. "Well, this must be Princess Zhao?" Mo Xiaofeng gave a slight cough and bowed with a bow. "I'm Mo Xiaofeng." He looked like that, and he must have been numbed by all kinds of amazing eyes from childhood to adulthood. It's just that most of the other people watch it secretly, and I'm afraid there aren't many people like me who appreciate it so brazenly? Yes, I am the legendary Princess Zhao who is ready to go to court at any time. But you can call me Xiao Xue. I looked at him with a smile-after I found that Lin Shuyan was not dead, I never wanted to say "I am Lin Shuyan", which would make me uncomfortable all day. Princess Zhao laughed. Mo Xiaofeng had obviously never heard of such a strange introduction, and the smile on his face was obviously a little hard. Tut, tut, tut, even the voice is beautiful. Gentle as jade, clear and handsome as the wind. It's like a spring in the mountains, tinkling and pleasing to the ear. She's playing with you, Brother Mo. Don't pay any attention to her. Zhi Ling blushed slightly, did not dare to look directly at Mo Xiaofeng, gently explained. Hee hee, look, I'm not the only one who was shocked by him! I'm kind of gloating. Cher,temperature scanning kiosks, so you're here, so I can find you. I turned my head, and Jun stood behind the crowd, looking at me with a flat face. What's the matter? I was absent-minded, and my eyes were still lingering on the body of the beautiful man, not willing to take it back. King Zhao. Mo Xiaofeng nodded slightly and said hello to Jun Moyan. Then he turned to Xiaoyun and said, "Xiaoyun, my second brother has something to say to you." "I don't want to hear it." Xiao Yun lowered his face and coldly refused to work. Xiao Yun. Mo Xiaofeng looked at us,outdoor digital signage displays, white as jade face dyed a touch of red clouds, a face of embarrassment. Alas, Xiao Yun, it's your second brother anyway. Just listen to what he says, and nothing will happen. I ignored your silence and took a clear-cut stand in support of the beautiful man. Cher, Grandma Huang is looking for you. "You speak silently and quietly, but there is a warning in your eyes." All right, don't quarrel with your brother and sister, and have a good talk. I had no choice but to exit, turn back as I walked, and reluctantly leave. Wipe your saliva. Jun Moyan held my hand tightly and sneered coldly. Tut, he is definitely the most beautiful man in the black snow country! I was amazed, and suddenly I felt extremely angry. I pursed my lips and complained, "Those useless guys, there is no him on the picture of the beautiful man?"? Did I miss it on the beetle list? I want to get even with them! "Is he a man like that?" "You spoke in silence and sniffed." Yeah, face recognition identification ,smart whiteboard price, why not? Not only calculate, and should calculate greatly! I nodded like garlic, heartache-whine, lost a gold mine ah! "Well, do you think I'm dead?" Jun silently shook my hand forcefully, and his tone finally revealed his anger. How so? You're a different type from him. You can't be compared. "I laughed, took his arm, and gave him the soup." Hum He was not fooled by me and groaned discontentedly. What is Grandma Huang looking for me for? I diverted his attention with a smile. It is said that you are the first talented woman in the Black Snow Kingdom. Grandma Huang wants to see you and let me call you. Jun Moyan gloated at me. Uh, let me write a poem about her? Shrinking my neck, I muttered in a low voice, "Really?"? I thought she was different, but she also liked to flatter others. "What are you talking about?" Jun Moyan tightened his eyebrows and glanced at me lightly. "Aren't you opening a school?"? Can't you even write a poem? I usually read more books, and now I don't have to panic. Er, forget the people who learn martial arts. It's better to have a good ear. Who said I was afraid? I stuck out my tongue and pushed it back-we are not afraid to write the right poem. At least I graduated from the Chinese Department of a famous university, OK? Really not, so many ancient poems, just recite one can barely make up the number. I just thought the old woman should be different and slightly disappointed. That's good. Hurry up and don't let Grandma Huang wait. Jun silently looked at me quietly for a long time, making sure that I was not bragging, and then grinned, as if he had finally put down his heart.
I smiled back at him with a confident smile, holding his hand tightly, and my heart gradually filled with touching. He's actually been worried that I'm going to give the game away, right? 101 Before we reached the Longevity Palace, the sound of noise and laughter came slowly with the breeze. Looking up at the past, in addition to Jun Xiyu and Xiao Ruoshui, belong to the younger generation, the rest are a group of old ministers in the court. In the middle of the human wall sat an old woman with high cloud temples, silver hair and a phoenix crown. His face was full of joy, and his face was wrinkled with laughter, like a chrysanthemum in full bloom. Beside her stood a tall, strong, dark-skinned old woman-wasn't that the old woman who was called Xiaomei that day? It seems that the one who sent me the beads was the empress Dowager. It's just that she's dressed up in beautiful clothes today, and she's solemn, which is different from that day when she was dressed in plain clothes and was benevolent. I didn't recognize it for a moment. Xiao Ruoshui had already changed his clothes at this time. The short lined jacket of lake blue was matched with a skirt of the same color, and then with a bright yellow waistcoat and a snow-white fox dung collar, the elegant temperament of the body could compete with that of Mo Xiaofeng. Closer to a look, only to find that the empress Dowager behind a long table, set up the top of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Xiao Ruoshuiquan Gao Tingting, like a weak willow supporting the wind, with a smile in her beautiful eyes like spring water, holding a tube of wolf hair in her delicate fingers like spring onions, and splashing ink on her sleeves. From time to time, the crowd sent out a roar of applause. As soon as I stayed, the smile on my face was a little off-finished. I thought I was going to compare poems. As a result, she performed calligraphy here. This one has poked me to the death. I looked around, fortunately,touch screen digital signage, everyone's attention is now focused on Xiao Ruoshui's body, no one noticed me and Jun's silent arrival. It's not too late to slip away. Having made up my mind, I quietly loosened my hand holding Jun Moyan and turned around to rub oil on the soles of my feet. hsdtouch.com