"I look at it, the little master hurriedly took a look, what did they say, is it a deep love between the two couples, affection, and some of the fun of life boudoir secrets shared with the little master. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. Let the little lord rejoice in them. ”

Yi Jin looked at it, and faintly felt that something was strange in his heart, and got up and said: "Even if it is a secret matter of the boudoir, the fun of husband and wife, there will naturally be some inappropriateness." After the palace takes a look, if there is nothing that makes people look at the red eyes and heartbeats, come and show it to the jade beads. The eyebrows fell on Yuzhu's curious little eyes and said: "Otherwise, if there is really anything like this, it seems that you are a little girl who has not been out of the pavilion and it is not appropriate to look at it, in case you feel hot after seeing it, and you are pitiful and begging this palace to find a man for you to marry, then I didn't read the letter and smashed myself."

Yuzhu listened, and suddenly her face turned crimson: "The little lord is now favored by the emperor and is articulate, and he always likes to make fun of Yuzhu, if you treat me like this, I might as well get married." Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. ”

Jade covered her mouth and smiled when she heard this, and looked at the little master's interesting joke Yuzhu: "Our Yuzhu Spring Heart is in turmoil, and the female university can't keep it."

Liu Ruyun leaned over, and her eyes fell on the stack of envelopes. I secretly prayed in my heart that as long as nothing happened, he would not come to harm her.

Although he was favored for Concubine Qian, he really didn't want to hurt her, half because his life was in her hands, and half because of her indifferent temperament.

Bright as the moon, faint as Ruqing.

The harem is deceitful, and I don't know how she plans to deal with it.

"Little master, the emperor has made a will, Changbai Mountain"

Perhaps the summer is coming, the weather at the end of spring is always cloudy and sunny, the morning is still bright and bright, and in the middle of the night there is a light rain.

The sky was a little dark, and a few more candles had to be lit in the house to see it clearly.

"Little master, if the emperor doesn't come at night, do you plan to rest earlier?"

Yijin looked at the thick stack of letterhead and nodded thoughtfully.

Jade looked at it and thought to herself, this would be fine.

"Rest early, tomorrow the emperor will set up a banquet in Fengze Garden, and the little lord's spirit will be better."

Yijin hummed softly, and looked out the window when the light rain turned into a heavy rain.

Gathered the quilt on his body.

"Go down and rest, something will call you."

Jade straightened the quilt and retreated.

Yijin took out the letter by the bright candlelight.

The peach-pink cheeks were like peach blossoms that had been beaten down by the rain, and they were pale and bloodless.

A machine, who reads the west wind is cool alone, Xiao Xiao Huangye closes the window. Contemplating the past and setting up the remnant sun.

was shocked by the wine, and slept heavily, and the gambling books were consumed to taste the fragrance of tea. At that time, it was just ordinary.

Two machines, the collection of leisure is cold, and the dance skirt still remembers the red branches. Who's waiting for the spring breeze

Bamboo leaf bottles are flipped in the air, and the nine-branch lamps are trembling gold insects. The merry end is close to the heavens

Three machines, dreaming of the world for 18 years, blowing flowers and chewing stamens to make ice strings. Affectionate sending a side of the purple jade hairpin oblique light shadow back, red cotton powder cold pillow letter deviation. Looking at the benefits, but not speaking.

It's full of bundles, and there are ten of them.

Tears fell suddenly, dripping on the last one, a few words.

Sister, the person he loves, is you. Love, deep love, Yu Yan does not hate. It's just that I feel uncomfortable. Why didn't my sister tell me the truth, I really wanted to think of other ways to make Brother Rongruo fall in love with me.

Her throat was already choking, and she couldn't hold back her tears, she looked up towards the head of the vermilion cloud brocade bed, trying to stop the tears that were tilting outward.

It didn't work for a long time, so I had to bite my arm and choke on.