Venerated Venomous Consort

After the event, the Emperor’s clothes were invisible and looked at her body. The result could not be found anyway.

Actually, there is a spiritual magic!

"What's wrong?" Gu Xizhen asked, a pair of eyes flickered and looked at him.

The current Gu Xizhen is very insecure and sensitive. Like a kitten, his face can be noticed a little.

Emperor Xiaoyi smiled and took her back to lie down again: "Nothing, I am afraid of hurting the child, so check it out."

The magical spirit has already had some spirituality, and it has changed some of the character of the cherished sorrow. Presumably, it can hear his dialogue with her, and he can't help but scream at the snake. He can't mention her magical things.

He has to quietly try to expel the magic from her body!

Gu Xiyi fell asleep in his arms.

The emperor's clothes are still a little sleepless, looking at the sleeping face in my arms, and my heart is pondering the origin of this magic.

If there is no accident, this magic is related to the mother-in-law. It seems that she is contaminated...

He has to lock in its position before making a plan.

To lock the position, naturally need to roll the sheets again, so after waking up, I found that Emperor Yizhao looked at her, and the sight was a little hot...

After all, the husband and wife who have been doing this for a long time, take a look at his look and know what he wants, can not help but help, this guy is too wolf! How long does this last? !

However, under his gaze, her body made a compromise before the will...

This time, the roll of the Emperor’s clothes was not obtained, and the magical creature was missing, or his own illusion.

The emperor sneered in his heart, and a magical spirit wants to fight with him?

Since this magical gas needs special qi, then he will dry it for two days!

Emperor Yiyi wants to dry it, it is the magic, does not want to dry his wife, and does not want Gu Xi to be suspicious, so after this time, Emperor Yuyi and Gu Xiyu said, to retreat for two days to practice A kind of kung fu, which is convenient for dealing with Brahman.

Gu Xiyu naturally promised that she also felt that Van Gogh was a potential big trouble and that she was best prepared.

The two days are not long, but Gu Shizhen said that it feels a little difficult.

Everything is ruthless, and even the spirit can't be lifted.

She couldn't help but think about him. She thought about her body. She never thought that such a short separation would make her so difficult. It felt like a big cigarette addiction, but she couldn't smoke the cigarette.

She was restless, and her heart finally realized that she was not right!

Her temper has always been free and easy, when did she become so small? I can't even control my emotions, the ghosts are the same!

She subconsciously checked her body and found nothing.

But I couldn’t see the Emperor’s clothes for a while, and my heart was always embarrassed.

This kind of self is simply annoying!

Gu Xiu even knocked on his forehead a few times, and there was no reunion, and the voice of the waist lit up.

She is somewhat intolerant and picks up: "Who?!" The tone is not a general rush.

The one bowed, and a child’s voice rang: "Mother?"

"Hey!" Gu Xi sighed and let the voice soften: "Hey, you are fine? Where are you?"

"Mother, I have hunt for a good thing, wait for me to go back to you, right, what happened to my mother? The tone is not right, and I have a fight with my father?"

This child is intimate and sensitive, and it is so easy to detect her emotions.

Gu Xiyu took a sigh of relief and was apologetic.