Eighty-two, too sour.
On the second day, Xiao Liyue was about to enter the palace to go to the court, and Tong Qixi chased him out and called him.
"Xiao Liyue, wait a minute."
As soon as Xiao Yuyue stepped into the carriage, she turned around and asked, "What's the matter, what's the matter?" Could it be that he is reluctant to be the king? ”
Tong Qixi really wanted to give him a look, but after thinking about it, now that she has a request for him, it is better to be softer.
So Tong Qixi walked over and pulled the corners of Xiao Yueyue's clothes, and said coquettishly: "That, people haven't visited the imperial grandmother and her old man for a long time, I ...... I can't go into the palace with you! ”
Xiao Liyue stared at Tong Qixi, this woman is too fake.
"The Ruffian Princess of the Cold and Proud Prince" eighty-two, too sour. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,
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