157 can't get better for a while

Isn't that unfair to Madame?

"Zhu Lin, what should I do, Zhu Lin, what should I do. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. ”

He grabbed Zhu Lin suddenly, he also hated himself like this, why couldn't he gladly accept Yijin's arrangement, why couldn't he forget Yijin.

He let go of Zhu Lin weakly, and his elegant eyes were fixed on his empty arms.

He is a husband and should do his duty.

But why, who can tell him, the more he wants to forget, the more he can't forget. Why do memories become so clear, and sweetness can make people fall and can't extricate themselves.

"Zhu Lin, you tell me, what should I do, what should I do."

Zhu Lin saw that the young master was helpless and behaved at a loss for a while, and he also panicked.

What to do, he didn't know.

"Brother Rong Ruo, I invited the roast duck master of Tianbao Zhai to come to the house and make a few delicious side dishes and their most famous roast duck, do you want Brother Rong Ruo to go to the front yard to eat some. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. Yu Yan waited for a long time and saw that there was no sound in it, and shrugged helplessly.

"Xiao Rong, do you think I did something wrong, why does Brother Rong Ruo not want to come out to see me." failed again and again, Yu Yan didn't know what to do.

Immediately morale was frustrated and full of loss.

Xiao Rong frowned: "Madam, don't write a letter to Concubine Zhen again, and see how she likes the emperor." ”

Yu Yan thought about the letter she received yesterday, and there was a sentence in it that did what she liked.

I did the same today, and the pastries that I had been waiting for for a long time in Baoyuanzhai couldn't call out the people in the empty courtyard. It doesn't seem to be that useful.

As everyone knows, he likes Bao Yuanzhai's pastries because her sister likes them too.

Or.

Her eyes were as bright as shining stars.

"Let's try to write another one." Yu Yan thought that she had hope again at this time, and her heart suddenly became a lot happier. led Xiao Rong into the house in a hurry. Start writing a book.

The green shade spring has ended, and the flying fragrance pavilion is fragrant.

When she got up early, she looked in the mirror and took Mo Dai to paint her brows like distant mountains.

"Hmm" The hand was still drawn on the eyebrows, but the man didn't know when to get up and taste her.

"Your Majesty." She put down Mo Dai in her hand and pushed the fourth master.

It's so lingering at this time, if she falls into the eyes of others, won't she be smiling all day long.

"I don't care, I didn't work anywhere last night, I have to make up for it this morning." The big palm imprisoned her in his arms, one mouth, two mouths, three mouthfuls.

Yijin shrunk his shoulders, trying to dodge.

"If you don't cooperate, I'll go to the other concubines tonight." said without stopping the movements, and continued to taste her beauty.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is pregnant." She muttered a few mutters through the gap.

"That's why I don't dare to touch you casually, otherwise you think you can easily handle it these days." Only then did the fourth master remember that he was wrong when he said the right thing.

Let go of her and put her against her nose and said, "If you don't cooperate, I won't be able to bear it tonight, and you won't be able to sleep if you want to disturb it." ”

Yi Jin was dumbfounded, crying and laughing.

"Kiss." The fourth master pouted and begged for favor.

Yijin responded obediently.

Not long after the kiss, the fourth master monkey hurriedly hugged her sideways and walked to the back room.

"Your Majesty, it's time for dawn."

"I endure it, just once, just once. You're free. ”

Yijin was speechless, she was a pregnant woman, is she so restrained.

Su Peisheng outside the house was waiting outside the door in a dragon robe, the emperor, the emperor, the harem is all yours, why do you want to hang yourself on a pregnant person.

The minions still think you're ascetic, and don't want to

A burst of shame.

It's not going to be good for a while.