One hundred and eighty-two sugars Seven sunny crisis
Halfway through the banquet, Concubine Hui was late.
"Didn't you say she didn't like to be late?"
Lin Aqi pinched a delicate flower, sniffed it carefully for a long time before picking one and letting it go, the little guy looks very beautiful, and the fragrance is very chic.
Zuo Qiqing approached her and whispered: "She doesn't like others to be late, but not herself." ”
Lin Aqi pursed his lips, nodded slightly, handed the flower to Zuo Qiqing, and greeted Concubine Hui with everyone.
Men and women speak in unison, low as water, soft as yarn, intertwined and repeatedly resounding, the whole Yichen Garden is warm in summer for a while, and the affection is long.
"Don't be restrained, get up. ......
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