Pretty Her

That night, near the third shift, the gate of the Dahong Palace was knocked open, and the guards at the gate were scared to be able to make a mess of who hit the Huangchengkou, stood on the tower and looked down.

The figures fluttered, and the foremost assistant was sitting on the eight-lifted sedan, taking out his waistband, and his cold eyes swept away. The guard did not dare to delay and opened the palace door.

The little emperor woke up from his dream and faintly heard footsteps from the palace. When he opened his eyes, he saw that there were more people on the bed.

He looked dull and ruthless.

The boy rubbed his sleepy eyes, held his half of his body, calmly, and laughed: "Yan Qing, what time is it now?"

The words are ruthless, and the jade pull finger on his hand turns his eyes: "Yin Shi."

The teenager still smiled: "In the middle of the night, Yan Qing enters the palace. What's the matter?"

Yan Yuzhi took out an express book at will, and threw it into the arms of the young man.

The young man opened the book, and had already printed a large seal on it, and issued six copies early. He smiled, not angry and annoyed, and pointed out, "Yan Qing brought Yuyin for Xi."

The lines of speech did not move, "Just look at the holy one, no jade seal is needed."

The teenager hung his hand in the air and retracted, and lifted Jin Jin and sat up. Beside the words, there are thick stacks of discounts, and probably all of them should be "expedited discounts." He picked a book and played it in his hand, closed it and opened it again. "Yan Qing really has good intentions, so she has to pick this hour to enter the palace and let her see the discount."

The tone of speech is indifferent: "National affairs must not be delayed."

The young man walked across the cold floor tiles barefoot without a pair of shoes, and taunted: "Yan Qing has been worrying for Xun for many years. He has always acted on his own, but today he is uncharacteristically abnormal, and he even gave Xun an approval.

He walked around, behind the words, and moved in with piles of hills, and a large box. The boy opened the unlocked golden lock on the box, picked up a horn lamp from the side, and took a picture into the box, showing numerous daisies of bamboo branches and peaches.

The younger man smiled even more, and bluntly said: "That's the case, Yan Qing drunk man's intention is not to drink, saying that it is a gift, but in fact he went to the palace to send the puppet."

What else did he want to say? Looking back, Yu Zhizhi was pushing the wheelchair towards him, and pulled out from his sleeve the cloak he sent today, with a calm tone: "As entrusted to the Holy Lord, the minister is ready. A box of cape, each one is exactly the same as Awan ’s beloved cape. After the saint has played with Awan, even if you accidentally break the ten hundred, you do n’t need to worry. As long as you say something to the minister, the minister will immediately be holy. Find the same thing. "

The teenager's smile froze.

It is said that the mountain of folds will be moved forward to the young man. "Holy, it's too late. After reviewing these folds, you can prepare to go directly to the court. The minister is here to accompany you."

The boy shrugged his cape, turned around angrily, stared for a while, and finally sat cross-legged back to the book case, rudely opening the discounts on the case.

After half an hour.

The teenager was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids. He swung a pen over the back of his hand, saying, "Holy, go on."

After the day passed, the little emperor was hazy. He first got up to approve the discounts in the middle of the night, and then rode on the school grounds during the day. Without stopping, no matter how energetic he was, he couldn't help it.

The little emperor admits that he has no other ability, but his ability to bow his head is good.

Before Yu Yu left, the young man said: "I will never have fun with Sister Wan again in the future."

The words nodded in satisfaction, glanced at the exhausted little emperor, relieved in his heart, "There is still something in Weichen's house, go ahead."

Although the little emperor is stubborn, he can always manage it.

The boy asked behind him, "Yan Qing, don't you have anything to say to Sister Wan?"

The speech stopped, and she pushed the wheelchair forward: "She is not a sister, she must not recognize her sister holy."

Waiting for one of the parables, the originally gloomy boy waved the case to the ground and sat there for a while, what he thought, a smile on his face, and jumped to the princess palace.

Yan Wan saw a person lying by the window early in the morning.

He beckoned to her, she pretended not to see her, he hurried, took the flower and threw her, and then she looked up at him.

"Is there anything holy?"

The boy completely closed the window, moved into it, and nearly fell down, Yan Wan stood far away and did not help him. The little emperor got himself up, patted the ash on his robe, and pulled out a sentence headlessly: "Your brother really hurts you enough. Be jealous and go around in circles. "

He talked and went straight to her. She was suddenly dragged by his hand. The boy could not help but say, rolled up her sleeves, and saw the bright red gaia sand on her arm.

He was suddenly more happy, with an unbelievable smile on his face. "Sister Wan, what are you doing here?"

Wan Wan withdrew her hand and responded calmly: "Of course I read to the princess."

He took a step forward with a light tone, "Are the words not enough for you to play, do you want to enter the palace?"

The teenager's eyes revealed the maturity and danger that did not match his appearance. He stared at the person who was pressed against the wall by himself, and his inner thoughts were further confirmed.

He just sent a torn cloak to the past, and the speech was so suffocating. If he sent another torn bellyband in the future, I was afraid the speech would go crazy. He had not experienced the feelings of men and women, but was able to feel keenly that the feelings of words were by no means simple brothers and sisters.

After all, she wasn't her real sister.

Although the little emperor has been soft before the words today, he is extremely happy in his heart. In the past, it was just skepticism, but now the unfinished things are finally concluded.

He picked up the girl's sleeve, and went to probe her hand a little bit, thinking she would dodge, but she didn't want to, and she took the initiative to hand it over, stomped her foot close, bit his ear and said, "The queen mother-in-law didn't ask the Holy See to raise a maid Do n’t you know that the girl ’s house sand is not easy to see? Saint specially looked at Awan ’s house sand, what did you want to do? ”

She was so angry that his warm breath spilled over his earlobe, which made him tremble with blush, and quickly pushed her away.

Yan Wan covered her mouth and smiled. "It turns out that the holy blessing also blushes. I only consider the holy innocence as a child who doesn't understand anything."

The boy frowned with brilliance. He glared at her for a long time, and finally slowly looked away and threw out the words with interest: "Yeah, this little child who doesn't understand anything, hasn't found his favorite playmate for a long time. , Sister Wan's appearance just happened to surprise me. "

She said at this time: "Holy, Awan is here to accompany the princess, not to accompany you."

The teenager with his hands on his back, headed proudly, "Oh."

Since that day, the little emperor has never spoken the premise and euphemisms of the parable, and hasn't exposed half a word. The parlor occasionally asks, and the young man shook his head, "I don't know, you should ask your mother. "

The teenager waited for half a month, but couldn't wait for Yan Wan to show him his favor. The words "don't come to provoke me" in her mouth seemed to be true.

These two brothers and sisters, one more mysterious, less widowed and calm, seem to be printed in a mold.

She didn't move, and the teenager couldn't sit still. I ran over to see her, but found that all the windows had been sealed tightly, as if to prevent anyone from climbing in through the window.

The young man had to enter through the gate of the palace, and saw the figure behind the screen from a distance.

She raised her eyes to see him, and was not surprised. She turned the book contentedly, and said lightly, "Awan has seen Holy."

Others put on this immortal indifference, he will only be disgusted, and think that the person deliberately deliberately tried to win the favor, but in the case of her, he felt inexplicably suitable, as if she was born like this.

Probably because of the arrogance and arrogance of the idioms over the years, when I face her, I don't feel fussed.

The teenager moved a chair by herself and sat down next to her. Every word on her mouth was enough to be astonishing: "Hagiwara thought that you came here in a hurry, in fact, it is also very good. After all, you are a princess and you are a heavenly son. , The princess is worth more than emperor. "

She put down the book.

The palace people in the temple have already retired, and the two of them are in the house.

He deliberately fiddled with her, "Did you go into the palace to destroy the secret, first confuse and then solve the rest of the matter logically?"

The girl laughed, "Why is this saying?"

The young boy Wuliang Heliang said, "You may not believe it when you say it. You know everything, even your own way of death."