"Sister Liu Wu is cold, but she can teach Liang Wu to be itchy!" Liang Wu's happy voice could not be hidden, and in the shadow of the reflection on the window, Liang Wu's sturdy back was constantly shaking like a hammer hitting between the slender jade legs of the catkins. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the range of movements fluctuates greatly, and the palms of the hands are full of delicate skin: "I don't know...... What kind of medicine did Liu Wu give to Tuan'er? It made her so emotional...... Uh......"

"Master Jun...... You...... Just have fun! slave ...... Slave ...... Well...... Want...... Want...... Master Jun......" After Liu Fu let out an exclamation like a groan, he fell into a coma.

"Liang Wubei has no other skills, so he waits for the girls...... It's making you want to stop!haha...... Come, come...... The group is delicate, let grandpa knead it again!"

"Temple...... Under...... Tuan'er has finally waited for this day!" The maid Tuan'er was half-squinted with peach blossom eyes under the effect of spring Yinxiang. The red blood stains on the sheets had already been a mess under the charm of the three of them. Tuan'er's little hand has been clinging to Liang Wu's waist and refuses to let go, leaning forward slightly, letting Liang Wu's two big hands caress up and down: "Palace...... Your Highness...... Yes...... Tuan'er ...... No way......"

"You are thinking about other men under your grandfather......? Punish you!" Liang Wu didn't seem to be like Liu Wu, at this time, he used brute force viciously, almost crushing the group.

Outside the window, Hua Qiyu looked at the intertwined figures on the window paper with an indifferent face. Looking at Tuan'er's waist that took the initiative to cling to Liang Wu's body, and listening to the word 'Your Highness' that kept floating out of Tuan'er's mouth, he couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that ...... This spring chant incense, sure enough, can sing the most joyful spring sound in the world!"

"Tuan'er is really in Xiao Xianghaiwang's Royal Highness, and my sister has insight into opportunities. gave her innocence to Liang Wu like this, naturally...... It's cut off her back road!" Hua Linglong looked at the shaking figure on the window paper, and sighed lowly: "This Ma Wu...... It's a sturdy one! I don't think this situation will end in a while......

"Damn the woman who wants to spend her brother's time in everything!" he ...... It's mine!It can only be mine!" Hua Qiyu turned around, ordered someone to guard tightly, and returned to the wing room with Hua Linglong.

"Yes...... The most damned person will marry Dongzhou the day after tomorrow! She took the surname of Blossom without much effort, and even got the tip of Blossom's heart!" Hua Linglong stood beside Blossom and pointed to Ran Ziwan's wing in the distance with her chin. The flowering period is for the flowering period of Dongzhou Sea King, for her position as the sea princess! and she is exquisitely flowered...... It's just a Xuan Ge, it has nothing to do with Yunshan Cloud Palace, it has nothing to do with the power of the world, she just wants to get him, and she made a grand wish for her daughter ten years ago!

"Damn it...... I won't live! Even if I live for a while, I can't!" Hua Qi Yu's face was like frost, and he looked at Hua Linglong and said: "Sister Linglong, we can't do it ourselves! Otherwise, Brother Hua Qi will know...... I'm afraid he'll be angry!"

"Haha...... How can I not know? Xuan Ge knows that it was us who made the move, and he will definitely not spare it!" Hua Linglong sighed slightly, and turned to look at Hua Qiyu: "As my sister said before, just borrow that person's hand!"

"Your Highness...... Hard! Tuan'er is so happy!Hmm...... Ah......" In the dim wing, the babbling of the maidservant group floated out from time to time, with endless charm, with countless lingering moans, so that people who listened to it couldn't help but burst into bursts of spring tide.

"Your Highness, you little hoof...... At this time, I am still thinking about the king, see if the master crushes you!" The male voice in the wing room is strong, and the joy reveals unwillingness and domineering.

"Look...... Look at ......" Hua Linglong turned around and looked at the tangled and trembling figure on the window paper: "This Yin Chunxiang...... Looking at Tuan'er's waist, if she really succeeds in climbing onto the flowering dragon bed, with her kung fu, maybe she can get a special pet!"

"Hmph, I'm still thinking about climbing into Brother Flower's bed!

"Your Highness...... Tuan'er ...... No more!"

"His Royal Highness the Sea King, Tuan'er...... Want...... Ah......h

"Listen, listen...... At this moment, the little hoof is still chattering in its mouth...... His Royal Highness the Sea King!

"Yin Chunxiang is so powerful, I don't know...... After taking it, which man will read between his tongues?" Hua Qiyu looked at the room where Ran Ziwan lived in the distance, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of resentment.

"At that time...... Sister Qianyu can listen to it for herself!" Hua Linglong stepped forward and grabbed Hua Qiyu's arm, "It's getting late, let's go back and discuss it in detail!"

"Yes!" Hua Qiyu stroked his body and went back to bed.

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The world knows that there is a tree in the backyard of Tianlong Temple, the rhizome of thousands of years, lush, and the folk call it the moon tree. Legend has it that if someone writes his name together with the name of his beloved and worships nine times, he will get his wish. Under the back mountain of Tianlong Temple, Ran Ziwan looked at the huge moon tree for a long time, and her face was a little pale under the cover of the bright moon. Ran Ziwan shook off the cuffs, and shook off a red silk brocade embroidered with green bamboo along the cuffs.

Ran Ziwan raised his head to the tree where he was hanging a wishing knot, folded his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and said: "If you don't have a chance in this life, you will see you in the next life!"

It wasn't until a gust of night wind blew that Ran Ziwan put down his upturned toes and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay!

"Miss, which is the wishing knot you tied up?" Zique looked up for a long time, but did not find the silk cloth that Ran Ziwan had hung earlier.

"I won't tell you!" Ran Ziwan turned around and walked towards the stone table in the distance.

"Miss...... The moonlight is hazy today, and the slave really wants to stay under the old moon tree for one night!" She clearly remembered that her master embroidered green bamboo on it at that time, and it stands to reason that it should be easy to find!

"It's not too early! Then you will stay here, and I will go back!" Ran Ziwan stroked his cuffs, got up and planned to leave.

"Little ...... Miss!Wait for the slave!" Zique hurriedly caught up with Ran Ziwan, and followed closely with small broken steps.

"Sister Wan'er is in a hurry, I don't know why?" Xuantian Yu paced slowly, full of the grace of a country's prince.

"......" Ran Ziwan paused, with a light smile on his face: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is polite!"

"The day after tomorrow...... It's the best time for the younger sister of the late child...... "Xuantian Yu's gentle steps became slightly heavy, and when he walked slowly to the stone table and sat down, his words also paused: "Time really comes and goes!" (To be continued. )