"Lang Jun has been in a really bad mood these two days."

Turning his head, he saw Shaoyan sighing repeatedly, shaking his head and saying this, Fu Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at Ming Zhen again, and couldn't help laughing: "How many times have you been thinking about it in your heart, and you can't help but say it?" ”

Unexpectedly, he shook the smoke and looked up at the bright pillow sitting on the Luohan bed. He obviously heard her words, and looked over with a frown, and she was shocked.

Shake the smoke hurriedly lowered her head and pulled the corner of the mandarin mandarin's clothes, the mandarin man sighed, stood up and bowed her head to the bright pillow, and then took her out.

They sat down, and in front of them hung two layers of concubine-colored curtains, ......

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