With a little introduction, she could guess everything.

No......

Thinking of his affection, thinking of his exclusive favorite, thinking of everything she has now.

All of this is false. Everything she has now is Su Qingluan's.

No......

Her face turned hideous in an instant, she was a pampered girl by the Guogong Mansion, she had never had such an embarrassment in her life at that moment,

She thought she was the darling of the heavens, but in the end, it was a joke.

Looking at Shangguan Quan, her eyes were gloomy......

Rubbing his picturesque eyebrows over and over again.

If one day, Su Qingluan comes back, how will she stay?

If one day, the power of the Guogong Mansion can't imprison him, will he still be like this?

No......

No, no......

He wouldn't allow such a thing to happen. If......

If Su Qingluan never comes back. How good should it be?

There are thousands of thoughts in her head, and her eyes are full of ruthlessness, since she has been wrong, it is better to keep being wrong.

Su Qingluan, since you left, then you should never come back.

She took one last look at the man on the bed and turned to leave.

The maid who was waiting at the door had been waiting for a long time, and this was the maid specially assigned to her by Grandpa Guo.

She is a strong martial artist, and she follows her to keep her safe at all times.

"Sakura-chan, tell Daddy that I want to see him......"

Only her father can help him......

Daddy's power is all over the five countries, if you want Su Qingluan to go and not return, only Daddy can.

Daddy spoils her the most, although Su Qingluan is also his daughter, but it is a stain on Daddy's life, she believes that Daddy will not refuse......

Liaoguo ......

After three poles on the cool sun, she slowly opened her eyes, looking at the bright sun outside the window, her head couldn't turn for a while.

This is?

What's wrong with her?

The hangover didn't feel good, and her head was still groggy.

Sporadic images flashed quickly from her head, and in her heart was thousands of grass and mud horses galloping by. Wen Ting Pavilion

Fog Grass ......

She......

She slept with that dog man?

Whoop......

Wait, it seems, it was her who took the initiative.

No, she wasn't such a person, as if she thought of something, her eyes flashed slightly.

After realizing the reaction, the wine was passive. Here, she has always been tightly controlled, except for ......

Apart from......

Her personal maid can use her hands and feet, and her eyes are full of gloom.

She didn't touch her, she did it first, or so. She wanted to see how long she could jump.

She was annoyed......

It's anger and shame......

This little wolf dog, no, the old dog seems to be a raw hand, it won't ......

Thinking of a possibility, Liang Qian's whole person floated, since he was already her person, he had to be responsible for her.

I can't move these warblers and swallows in the backyard anymore.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, the Holy Decree has come."

Cool and shallow......

Can't get up......

Woowoo......

Tuoba Shu's decree can be issued as casually as possible.

A good holy decree after sealing, Liang Qian didn't kneel and thank her, and those maids lying on the bed brought the holy decree with her.

After serving her to get acquainted, she went to the palace in a luxurious sedan chair.

A group of concubines who left the Shizi's Mansion wide-eyed.

Fog grass, what's going on, that woman has entered the palace, and that woman has been sealed.

They were gorgeously ignored......

Yes, they were all ignored, and Tuoba Shu forgot that there was a group of concubines in his backyard.

Only know his queen......

Compared with the Great Zhou, the imperial palace of the Liao State can only be described as sloppy......

Of course, it is also in line with the characteristics of their Liao people, no wonder......

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