Hua Bumei has been so tired lately. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info There have been so many things lately that he can't breathe. I don't know how long it took, Hua Bumei woke up, but she wasn't standing in the house. Instead, he stood in a splendid palace.

"What a place this is. Why is there such a luxurious palace? Did I cross over again? No, I don't like this place. Hua Bumei said to herself for a long time. Then start looking. As soon as I left, I saw a little boy and a bunch of people who looked like little eunuchs. It turns out that regardless of time, as long as it is ancient times, there will be little eunuchs.

Hua Bumei hurriedly walked up to them and wanted to ask, what kind of place is this and how can she get out, "Hello, I want to ask you what kind of place this is?" Hua Bumei said politely. The little eunuch ignored it. Hua Bumei asked the little boy again. "Eh, kid, I said what kind of place are you, can you tell my sister?" Then the child didn't talk to Hua Bumei.

"Why are you people so rude?" Hua Bumei was a little angry, and she didn't care about what she said. Then Hua Bumei was ready to beat the little eunuch. I found myself unable to touch others. That's a good thing. Have you become a soul again? "Damn, who did I offend, how could it be like this again."

"Third Prince, let's stop playing. Would you like to go back? A little eunuch said to the little boy. I don't, I'm going to play for a while, if you stop me. I'll tell my father and see how he cleans you up. The little boy frightened the little eunuch with a threatening tone. So that the little eunuch could not go against his will. This makes Hua Bumei feel that this child is used to not being the same, isn't this the next self? No, you have to take care of it.

"I said you kid, what's the matter with you? Do you think you can do whatever you want if you are a prince? Why are you not educated at all? "The flowers are not beautiful, and there are words for education here. The little prince couldn't hear any sound at all, so everything Hua Bumei said was in vain. No way. So be it.

Then. A woman who looked like a concubine walked over. The flowers are not beautiful, and they are all stunned. How could such a beautiful woman appear? The skin is clean and white and translucent, as fine as snow. It looks very gentle and lovely, and anyone who is a man will be fascinated. It's not very verbose to wear. It's clean like a little fairy. This woman should only be in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world.

"Silently. Why did you start bullying the little eunuch again, how did I tell you? A man's words count, and if you promise your mother, you should come back on time, how can you become a useful person after doing this? Don't just mess around because of your identity, do you? It's all so big. To be sensible, be a child that everyone likes. ”

The little boy kept saying that I knew it was wrong for my mother. It won't be happening in the future. I'll be obedient. "Well, this is the most obedient silence. Mother has prepared a lot of delicious food for you, go back and eat it, and go to see your father when you are done. Didn't you promise to see it every day? The woman said to the child.

"Well, I know my mother, I'll go and see my father when I go back and freshen up," "My silence is the most well-behaved, the woman coaxes the little boy kindly, although it is discipline, but it can be seen that she is also doting on the child." Hua Bumei thought of herself, no matter what bad things she did, her parents would stand by her side. Whether it's right or wrong, it will help me. Parents are the same all in the world. Selflessly tolerate their children without asking for anything in return. The flowers are not beautiful, homesick, and miss their parents. If you had listened to your parents well. Now I won't be reduced to this step.

The flowers are not beautiful and somehow they were pulled into the house. I saw what delicious snacks the woman was giving to the child, and encouraged the little boy to read and write well, so that he could be a useful person in the future, but he could not hurt innocent people. Talking and talking. A very seductive-looking woman came in. "What about my sister to the little prince?" The bewitching woman spoke first. The woman quickly got up and said. "I don't know where to leave Mrs. I am far away, and I hope my sister will forgive me. ”

"What did Mrs. Xiang say? How so. I'm just here to see my sister.,I haven't seen you for a few days.,How are you lately? "Sister Tuo still has the blessing of the king. Recently, my sister has been very good. "That's good. Then you should be busy first, I just came to take a look, it seems that you still have to teach the little prince now, so I won't bother. "That sister sent it off." Leaving the lady turned around and left. It seems that this Mrs. Li is still more powerful than this Mrs. Xiang. The flowers are not beautiful and analyzed.

"Mother, I don't like her, she glared at me last time. And the eldest prince, they said that my status was not as noble as theirs, so they did not let me go near them. "Silently. It's okay, don't you still have Brother Yiran. Aren't you guys nice? "But Brother Yiran is also the son of Mrs. Li, and Mrs. Li is not allowed to play together." The little boy was a little sad and couldn't even play with himself.

"It doesn't matter, there are so many sisters. You're going to play with them. Don't be upset. You have your mother and father with you. Isn't that happier than all of them? "The flowers are not beautiful, I can understand it. It seems that this king loves this little boy and Mrs. Xiang the most, so it is now that they are jealous, and these things will happen.

Hua Bumei followed the little boy to a palace, which was much bigger than what she had seen just now. Hua Bumei followed in, and no one knew what happened anyway, so she hurriedly followed in. No one can see himself, and now he is a transparent person just like filming a TV series. "Wait, this isn't going to be for me to cross through here, I don't want to be one of them."

Hua Bumei complained. But it doesn't seem to be what I think it is, maybe I'm looking at someone's past in a time dimension. "Father. I miss you so much. The little boy ran over.

"Eh, my little silence. I see my father every day, and you still say that. "The man looked at the little boy lovingly, this is the king, he seems to like the little boy very much." But I'm not by my father's side all the time. Parting is like a husband. "Silence is getting better and better at talking."