Mei Xiaoqiao heard that the lively and cute little guys were biting their ears crookedly, as if they were discussing her handsome dress for walking the rivers and lakes this time, and she couldn't help but suddenly put it away, hidden in the transparent air, how did she unexpectedly, this can be regarded as a hornet's nest, only to hear a little girl shouting: "Come on?" , our little princess of Yuanxin Palace is gone? ”

As soon as she snorted like this, the entire Yuanxin Palace was like a boiling pot and kept exploding this hot news. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For a while, the crowd gathered here look at me, I look at you, that absolutely helpless look, whoever sees it feels a little too much......

"Hey! The dignified Yuan Xinguo, who ran away with a little princess, attracted many onlookers to come to see the excitement, what a sad thing! They were very happy when they saw a little old man with soft bones like flames, and they were even more swept into the pot like ice and snow.

"Hey! You bent over and lame little old man, you care so much about and maintain our little princess Mei Xiaohi of Yuanxin Country, do you not want to live anymore, or do you love your grandchildren! This little grandfather heard them attack others one by one, and she was even happier!

Brother of the Third Prince: Then I'm sorry, let's play with your people, okay?

Thinking about it like this, and then looking at my feet: that pair of sister's little boots is really annoying, it actually showed its heels when it was in the middle of its spring breeze, and it was too embarrassing to make the charm of Xiaohi, just a slight stagger, and Mei Xiaohi didn't even realize that her little beard was a little more realistic......

Speaking of these white flowers and silver-like goat's beard, Mei Xiaohishi couldn't help but look up to the sky and sighed: "Hahaha" While laughing, he secretly opened the Yuanxin mirror in the palm of his left hand, and was stunned in front of everyone, and when she was proud, she was even very skilled with her little hand raised high and threw one

Delicate petite pocket little combs come.

When the crowd of onlookers saw it, they became angry. One by one, they scrambled to shout: "You bad old man, you are ......... in broad daylight" Mei Xiaohi's heart is like a clear mirror of cause and effect, she saw that the people's voices were boiling, so she threw the small pocket comb upwards while the iron was hot, and then, she flew up and held the baby in her hand......

"Attention, ahem, that perverted little old man, and then I don't know what tricks he is playing with us, everyone be careful: you see, that little comb is tired of him playing with it, and he has completely abandoned it" The loud noiser undoubtedly knew the fact that the little comb was a spiritual thing, but what was its real body? At this time, the onlookers have already surrounded the front square of the Yuanxin Palace, as if everyone is a small elm tree, dense leaves, constantly swaying in the evening breeze......