Venerated Venomous Consort

It’s a bit of a fuss to lock up with such six or seven chains.

Ink silent for a moment, the palm of his hand is on the shoulder of Gu Xiyu: "The woman is reasonable, so you can untie the four locks for him. Only two are left." A bunch of translucent palms appeared. The key was handed to the face of Gu Xizhen.

Gu Xi's eyebrows are puzzled: "Why should I let me go? The blood of his body, I am going to open it, I am afraid that it will get dirty on my hands... and the lock looks complicated, I am afraid I will be able to make it for a while." Not open..."

Mo Yan laughed this time: "This is true. Today, the lady is the biggest, and the deity listens to the lady."

Shaking the bunch of keys and walking over, successively opened the four locks on the body for the emperor's clothes, leaving only two hands and two feet on the feet...

Of course, he is still not at ease. When he unlocked the emperor's clothes, he secretly ordered his seven or eight acupuncture points. The techniques used are all heavy methods. Even the disciples of the nine-order spirituality want to solve this hole. Ascend to heaven.

He also dismissed the emperor's clothing, **** and unsightly, and lost a piece of clothing on him. He smiled and said: "Your lord has always been so clean, so today is so unhappy in your heart, to shame your clothes."

Emperor 拂 拂 身上 他 他 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂

Ink: "..." He snorted and ignored his heart.

The only thing he wanted to find was that the Emperor’s clothes were not so happy. The more uncomfortable the Emperor’s clothes, the happier he was.

The more the Emperor’s clothes don’t want his clothes, the less he takes away.

Gu Xizhen also looked around and heard the emperor's clothes saying so, she said a little bit: "Hey, don't know how to be good!" He took the ink hand and walked away: "Hey brother doesn't care about him!"

The rare lady took the initiative to pull his hand, and the ink was still very happy.

After all, these days, Gu Xiyu, although he screamed, ‘曌哥哥’, listened to him, but never took the initiative to bring his hand...

Originally, this time I should hold red silk again, but since I held the hand, the red silk does not have to be held anymore.

He was about to throw away the red silk in his hand, but when he turned around, he stepped on her own skirt, then a cockroach, fell to the side, almost plunged into the arms of Emperor's clothes!

Fortunately, Mok responded quickly, and the hand pulled it straight, and she pulled her up and said: "What happened?"

Gu Xiqi pretty face red: "The skirt is too long, I..." This dress is not like a long dress, dragging it on the ground, as long as it is a little careless, I will step on it, and her strength is too big. Point, the skirt was trampled by her half...

"Stupid, walk carefully." Moss simply put her half of the back skirt on her back and pulled it down, taking care of it.

A small episode has passed.

Ink also glanced at the emperor's clothes, the beloved woman was going to get married, but the groom was not him. The emperor's face was obviously white, and he seemed to want to see this scene again.

The Li doctor was standing by the emperor's clothes, and the palm of his hand was on the back of the emperor's clothes. It was obviously against him.

The ink lips are slightly ticked and rest assured!

The sound of the piano is still the same, Ji Shi finally arrived.

The ceremonial officer sang a high drink: "Ji Shi has arrived, the newcomer worships -"

"A world!"