Congratulations, Empress

On the Yanbo River, the blue-and-yellow paintings floated on the river surface, and the flowers were horrified by the white clothes standing by the window, holding the curved moon in the hands of the gods, and under the moonlight, the crystal clear and transparent jade body was full of moisturizing light. The moon silver hook was found in the secret room of Huajia, but Jiner said that he had seen the portrait of jade in Tianshui. Is it the woman named Tianshui in the secret room?

"The son, the song girl won the squad." Haoyue came behind her and said.

I nodded in amazement and smiled. "Come some things and take out the sales deed of the song."

"Yes." Su Huan turned and stepped back.

"The son, the boat is coming!" I went out to the side of the painting with the small boat, and jumped up and said: "The song girl has just won the championship, and the painting can't go too far. It can only support the boat."

Wen Ruyu swept the large and small ships in the river and laughed and said: "A gathering of the five countries is a squad contest. I am afraid more people are coming to marry you."

The flowers were horrified and smiled. The wind in the late autumn was very heavy. She got off the boat and said, "Yan Qing, let me see it."

Wen Yuyi walked out from behind, wearing the same white as the horror, and there was already more calm and calm between the eyebrows. Wen Ruyu also jumped on the boat and said: "I said that I was shocked. You have been in house arrest for so long. It is time for me to leave!"

The flower stunned to indicate that the cloud hangs the boat, and does not say back at the same time: "White has raised you for so long, I still wait for the 20,000 yuan of silver!"

Wen Ruyu glared at the back of her head and said, "What do you want to do?"

"It's very simple, go to Jiuyi Mountain Villa." The flowers were shocked and stunned, and Yu Chih-hwan came to the news that he couldn't finish the ascending order, and he couldn't hold back the fire, he could only delay him to rise again and again. time.

This dialogue has been carried out for more than a month, but Wen Ruyu does not dare to loosen it. This condition may be extremely simple for him, but he is afraid of the lateness of the incident. Once he is late, he is undoubtedly a Back cushion, horrified look at the look of indifference, I am afraid that I will not be late.

"This can't be done," he refused.

Spend a stunned lip, a little ridiculous smile, "I am afraid that I am not a master of the gods?"

Wen Ruyu spread his hand, "just in case." At the beginning, she and the flower family, today is not to break the flower and the left arm of Huayu, the gentleman revenge for ten years is not too late, said it is a statement, but it does It’s horrifying!

Spend stunned but laughed, looking back at the paintings of the genius, holding the hand on the bow.

Several small boats carried a group of people and passed over. The people on both sides couldn't help but look at this side and look at this side. The white clothes are like each other. There are one child next to each other, and a pair of white-walled jade sons are behind them. The actor is next door, and the six black guards guard a delicate ten-year-old child like a woman. This is not the snowy son. Who is it? !

The flower contest was a half-monthly race. Someone came to see the side of Xueyuezi. After waiting for half a month on this Yanbo River, I finally waited until the Lord appeared.

The song gave the guzheng to the bow of the boat, and Ying Ying was shocked and stunned by the flowers. He smiled and said: "The son, the song has won the squad."

Stunningly, the head turned to Su Huan to send things to the past. Song Fu uncovered the red cloth on the cover, his eyes were hot, and he choked: "Thank you for the son."

Everyone looked up and saw that there were only two things in the lacquered mahogany box, one for the deed, one for the jade.

Song Fu will sell the body contract, and will leave the jade in the hair, and smile shyly, saying: "The song is a solo for the son."

The zither string moves, and the sound of the heavens spreads across the Yanbo River. The horror closes the eyes and calmly feels the music played with the heart.

The stern trembled, a woman in red was standing on the stern with one foot and respectfully said: "My master invited Snow Moon to enter the scorpion."

The woman in red is very light in breathing, standing on the stern and not moving, and the internal force is quite thick.

The flower horror did not look back, but Su Huan took a step closer to her and lowered her voice: "The son..."

The flower was horrified, and he turned and said: "When the ship is scattered, the picture is opened."

The flower stunned and flew on the foot of the red dragonfly that was twice as big as her painting. Wen Yuyi wanted to keep up with it, but she was stopped by the woman in red. The latter said with a blank expression: "The owner only asks for snow. The moon son is on board."

Wen Yuyi was lifted and found that the flower horror had already entered the red dragonfly. Su Huan shook his head toward him and ordered the cloud to go back.

In the ship that was horrified, the man was swaying with red eyes, and the red man with a layer of red yarn was sitting in a red man. Because the distance was too far, and the heavy yarn was full, he could not see the man. Face.

The flowers stunned and raised the clothes and sat down, glaring at each other. "Inviting me to board the ship, but I dare not show them in the true face. Your respect, really so unspeakable?"

There was a low laugh in the red yarn account. The man waved, and the two women in red clothes opened the gauze one by one. Until the last layer, the horror finally saw his face.

Feminine, horror has never seen such a feminine man, if she puts on a woman, I am afraid that no one can tell that he is a man or a woman, red, very lining him.

Red, this hobby is like the same as Yan, and it has not been seen in a month.

I thought of it, I was shocked and laughed, and got up and said: "I will leave."

The man in red was awkward and said: "I just came and went?"

The flowers are horrified and bright, and the bottom of the sputum is faintly soft, saying: "You and I have nothing to do, why come to talk about drinking?"

The man in red seems to be laughing. Don't say it in a deep sense: "When it is, when I greet you, her current name is Su Huan."

The stunned smile does not change, ignores the threat of his words, and said: "I only know Suhuan."

Pulling out the painting, the flowers stand on the railing and watch the red painting disappear into the river.

Su Huan came behind her and said: "The son, but the palace palace?"

The flower stunned back and glared at her, "When?"

Su Huan’s lips are full of sorrows. "Miss, Su Huan resigns."

"Suhuan sister, what's wrong with this?" Haoyue quickly went to help her. "There are ladies in the big things."

Su Huan is as strong as a rock, shaking his head and saying: "So many years ago, the Tiangong Pavilion still found me, and it was impossible to pass the life. Suhuan didn't want to be tired."

"Tomorrow with me out of the city tomorrow." The flowers were horrified and left without saying this, they flew away from the river.