Princess Regent Zhao Shuang, who has been asleep for seventeen years, woke up! The warblers and swallows in the palace suddenly exploded, and the demons were demons, and the runaways ran away. The handsome regent looked at his beautiful wife who had just woken up, and swallowed his saliva, but he didn't understand why this person sharpened his knife every day? Zhao Shuang squeezed her eyebrows at Yang Xuan: "Lord Wang, the concubine looks at this back house very luxuriously, I don't know how many beauties live in it?" The regent looked embarrassed: "This king has not counted, there should be more than a dozen." Do you think it's too much? Zhao Shuang smiled and said, "The concubine body thinks ...... There are so many people, it would be nice to have an album. The golden thigh of the regent, she has to hug it well and serve it carefully! If she wants to avenge the blood revenge of being burned by the true fire of Samadhi in her previous life, and suffering from the pain of the soul devouring insects, she has to rely on him. Yang Xuan leaned back and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do with this album?" "Naturally, it is for the prince to turn over the brand. In the future, the prince only needs to open the atlas and take a look, there are pictures and introductions......" Zhao Shuang said doggedly, but felt that the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed, "What, what the concubine said is not ...... Wrong? Yang Xuan took the person into his arms and said condescendingly, "The account between this king and you has not been settled, but you are so anxious...... Want to push this king to someone else?! (1V1, Shuangjie Sweet Pet Text)