480. Chapter 480
The man's eyelids drooped, casting a large haze. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com
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The thin lips opened the cold arc, and only the cold words popped out: "Get out"
Bailichu tore off the armor on his body, and took down more than just a heavy armor.
And the calmness that he's best at disguised.
The calm vanished, leaving only a hysterical lion-like rage.
The woman who was lying on the bed and preparing to go to bed was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hid in the corner and shrunk into a ball, shivering.
Didn't you say that the eldest prince was gentle and elegant?
However, this handsome man, as soon as he came up, dragged her, more like a thin lover who didn't know how to pity flowers and cherish jade.
He threw it out casually, without blinking.
A person who is obsessed with cleanliness is also interested in feelings.
He simply didn't allow anyone to get their hands on the place where he stored his love. It must not be filthy at all
Even though, he has a love-hate relationship with Chaoge. Just find a woman like her, and you can easily replace it
The subordinates were even more frightened to smear oil on the soles of their feet, and the master gave the order to roll down, of course, as far as he could.
The woman was thrown out of the door, leaving her only crying
Baili Chu watched coldly, and the woman cried in protest.
swept his eyes and saw his bed, folded the futon, frowned,
"Come on, this prince's bed is dirty, change it to a new one." That's who he is.
The contour lines are obviously soft, but the words spoken are so affectionate.
Perhaps the people of the world have misinterpreted this great prince.
No matter how graceful and quiet he was, he seemed to be submerged under the wisteria blossoms that year.
"The prince of the Hou Ye drove out the beauty" is still good to say, but it is actually thrown out like garbage.
The deputy general was embarrassed to say it clearly, so he came to report to Hou Ye.
When the Marquis of Xiang heard this, he didn't make a big move, which seemed to be expected.
"Since this beauty is not satisfied, continue to pick, pick until he is satisfied, go down." This is said lightly.
Another group of people rushed in, and it was the closest master to the Marquis of Xiang.
I saw him shouting hidden in his eyes.
Until everyone else is gone, only Hou Ye and the two are left.
Shicai took out the envelope from his pocket.
"Back to Master Hou, this is already the fifty-third letter."
Hou Ye is accustomed to it, and he can know without opening his eyes, and in the center of the extremely ordinary yellow paper is written three words of dragon flying and phoenix dance: Chu Qinqi.
I don't know when I started, there will always be envelopes from the Imperial City, one a day, rain or shine.
Fortunately, Marquis Xiang placed a lot of eyeliner next to his son.
So this envelope naturally fell into his hands.
"The girl in the imperial city is really persevering" Hou Ye looked at the envelope in his palm and said with a smile.
"It's a pity, it's either you die or I die," after speaking, Hou Ye crumpled the envelope into a ball, and then burned it with incense and candles. Leave no trace.
Raising his eyes, he said to the master, "It's still the old rule, you know what I know, he definitely can't know." ”
A melancholy flashed in the master's eyes, but after all, he chose to bow his head in front of the master.
I also feel emotional. In vain the princess's good intentions, a letter a day, once I can't hide the curiosity in my heart.
I opened the envelope and took a look. It's okay not to look at it, but when you look at it, the tears will fall down.
Between the lines, it is full of bitter tenderness, a rich and indissoluble feeling, and the most straightforward heartfelt.
Onlookers will inevitably be moved when they read it.
Could it be that the Marquis of Xiang is hard-hearted?
The master sighed deeply, perhaps blinded by power.
Pity the eldest prince, who is still in the dark