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As a concubine, she lived a day of bliss on earth.

There has never been a slight negligence in basic necessities of life, embroidery in the south, and bird's nest in Qinzhou.In addition to reading and transcribing once every three days,

Outside the history of Wu Kingdom, King Yi even allowed her to leave the palace.

Naturally, the little girl was clever and knew that there were eyes peeping behind her all the time, but she didn't take it seriously.

Look at the beggar who is lying in the mud looking for half a stinky cornbread, look at the young girl who was sold to the court at the age of eight, look at those around her

Just kneel on the stone steps, the maid who kneels in the snow.

They must be willing to exchange with her, not to mention in her short life, will Huaiwu encounter national disasters and need to sacrifice her daughter?

Another day.

Among the rich and noble flowers in the world, there is only one who has never tasted the love between men and women.

Hope, hope, what are you looking forward to?

When the little girl was 16 years old, she listened to the maids in the palace whispering, saying that it was a matter between men and women, and she loved Da Lun.

There are only two men in the palace.

Yi Wang, and his follower, Qin Tong.

There are only two people in this palace who can wear scarlet fire shark gauze, one is her, and the other is King Yi.

It really looks good, even more beautiful than what she wears on her body.

The little darling who provoked her jumped up and down several times, but was forced back by Princess Nanping with a vicious look.

The peaches are delicious, but the vicious dog guarding the peach tree is too scary, so she doesn't eat them.

As for Qin Tong, he is an idiot.

Where can I meet the characters in my dream.

Maybe she is indeed the Goddess bestowed by God to Huaiwu. Since she was 16 years old, she can often dream of a fairyland, and meet some flying clouds and mist, drifting away

trance stuff.

In the dream, her name was still Panxi.

As lawless as now, but never in red.

That Panxi often wears a white gauze dress decorated with butterflies, with a few braids casually braided on her head, acting everywhere in the fairyland.

Stranger: Or lying on the tree, shaking the trunk when the pretty little fairy boy in purple clothes walks by, watching the rustling leaves fall off his body, and laughing loudly in the little fairy boy's anxious squeaks laugh,

Or take an emerald green caterpillar that is so big that it makes her skin crawl, and throw it in the crystal tray, let the greasy red cherry fruit crookedly

After twisting and twisting several times, he silently picked up the worm, put the tray back on the table silently, and watched the passing little fairies pick it up and send it away.

To the mouth of the noble lady of Que Ling Ru Qun who didn't realize it.

What is she going to do today?

Then I heard timid murmurs, and among the heavy blue veils, I saw the girl with a low body, and she was carrying a young girl covered in red thread.

Years passed by, the young man seemed exhausted, panting heavily, but she ignored her in the dream, and just muttered,

"Fish soup, it's too late for fish soup."

"What fish soup?"

The girl suddenly stood still, lying on the wall and staring blankly, the boy followed suit, and was so shocked that a big white bird fell behind him.

Tail, fluffy and fried.

"Oh, my little ancestor, why did you bring me to see Runyu take a bath?" He hurried out, but his tail was caught, and he couldn't move.

have to.

It's shameful to spy on my elder nephew taking a bath, if it gets out, how can he see people, Taiwei will be thinking about it to death.

"I have to go."

"Oh, your original body is a fox." Pan Xi didn't look back, "I'll share with you the rest of the fish soup after he finishes washing."

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Fish, fish soup?

"What kind of perverted hobby is this? I don't drink bath water... ah!"

Seemingly silent, the bare-backed man patted the surface of the water, and saw a thick mist of water coming in, sticking to his face and turning into cold ice,

The young man smashed his cans, closed his eyes and changed back to his original form, and ran away with his red clothes in his mouth.

She was the only one left screaming, looking for the pillar in a low voice and trying to run up, but within two steps, she was grabbed by the ears and pulled down, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

The man's hair was wet behind his back, but he was already wearing an ice-white jacket, and stood barefoot in front of her.

"Wrong, wrong." Her eyes rolled around, "I shouldn't have disturbed you."

The man reprimanded softly, his voice was soft but no anger could be heard,

"There are no rules. How decent is it for a girl to spy on a man taking a bath?"

"Well, that's a big deal, I'll let you look back." Pan Xi stared at the abdominal muscles exposed between the unfastened clothes, her head froze.

Bai, it's really snow-white skin, the upper abdominal muscles are looking for food, and the lines have been spreading... Her eyes slid down, so that she could hang on

He was grabbed by the cheeks before staring at the place he shouldn't be staring at, which made the man's face burn up without being naked

"what?"

What she dreamed about later became blurred, she only remembered that white and hot abdominal muscle, her body was hot and flustered, and she suddenly woke up from the heat

Come.

However, he saw that he had kicked Jin to the ground, lying in Xiaoyu's arms, his hands were still on the skin under her underwear, and he was alive and well.

A disciple.

It's just that Xiaoyu is a weak woman with really strong abdominal muscles.

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