With his hands down, he scrambled to swallow things first, and then spontaneously left a path for Liang Heng and Princess Zhaoyu who could clearly see Lin Luo.

In the snowy weather, a pair of Bi people came from the side of the dry tree, and they had already come in a certain distance.

Lin Luo was still lying on the chair. He just ate a potato and felt a bit full, so he lay down and watched them eat. This group of maids had different identities from him, and they didn't dare to arrange him at will, which made Lin Luo very upset. like.

You don't have to keep listening to their love stories about YY's own love story.

The crowd moved away, and a reclining chair was placed beside the blazing fire. The chair was covered with a thick cotton blanket, and the people on it were lying leisurely, looking very uncomfortable.

Seeing them coming, the man was a little surprised, sat up slightly, and saluted him: "Your Highness."

Liang Heng narrowed his eyes: she was by the fire, the fire was dancing, she was a little too good-looking.

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Jinjiang got stuck, didn't make it to the backstage at zero o'clock, and was irritated

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