Chapter Forty-Seven: Hua Liu was not sick back then

She also wanted to show off the secret that only she knew, but she was taken over by someone: "Really? What's wrong? Just when she was drowsy and had no possessiveness in front of the pool flowers, there was a sudden uproar in the distance.

A bright little girl is holding a group of small girls, and some even hold a basin of water, and they are about to start at the pink and colorful flowers in the pool, saying that the prince wants to take them back to smoke the house.

She was rescued directly by the master, and all the orders were discovered by herself from some inexplicable places, and even later stuffed into this dry well, and she never really met the prince.

But she just knew. A quarter of an hour later, in the prince's bedroom, Hua Liu stood in front of the acacia bed in a light soft veil, not daring to sit down.

Is this a slept after seeing each other? I also heard from my aunt at the bottom of the well that there were a few girls who were lucky and prosperous, but I never expected that I would only come up this time and catch it.

Hua Liu didn't know what their idea was, what did she break through, and wanted to suffocate her to death?

But this is too troublesome, and the person behind him is fully capable of strangling himself directly. At this moment, the back spine was suddenly forced, and it was directly lifted up to the surface of the water, and she wanted to see it in the air, but when she turned around, she bumped into a face with a carved sword, sharp edges and corners, and cold eyebrows and eyes.

She just, shot. She stretched out her hand to pull it, and suddenly a hand grabbed her, soft and tender and a little sweaty, and subconsciously, turned her wrist and locked her palm.

It was a very hot day, the sun was poisonous, and the living people were all asleep in the sun, but she was less sleepy, and sneaked up from the bottom of the well - yes, she naturally survived, and was placed in a pot-bellied dry well, living and practicing knives, and there was no first task yet--wandering in the huge backyard, the whole backyard was full of cicadas, she wanted to find a living person to have fun, and wandered for a long time, to no avail.

She also wanted to show off the secret that only she knew, but she was taken over by someone: "Really? What's wrong? At this moment, the back spine was suddenly forced, and it was directly lifted up to the surface of the water, and she wanted to see it, but when she turned around, she bumped into a face with a carved sword, sharp edges and corners, and cold eyebrows and eyes.

The prince did not allow it and did not allow it, Hua Liu naturally wanted to protect herself, every buffer made Yu always unhappy, Hua Liu subconsciously raised her hand, and the woman simply fell to the bottom of the prince's feet.

was stunned, and her head was grabbed by that woman, who was just a little woman with the strength of a chicken, and she never felt at ease.

However, before she wanted to resist, she saw the man's cold eyes looking at her gloomily, without content, but she suddenly woke up.

is a woman with long eyebrows and fine eyes, the prince's new favorite Yu. As soon as he looked at his face, he stretched out his hand and pulled it on the head of the willow.

She was rescued directly by the master, and all the orders were discovered by herself from some inexplicable places, and even later stuffed into this dry well, and she never really met the prince.

But she just knew. She was rescued directly by the master, and all the orders were discovered by herself from some inexplicable places, and even later stuffed into this dry well, and she never really met the prince.

But she just knew. The woman cried, the prince was silent, the woman cried again, and the prince finally spoke: "Die with a cane." Suddenly, the back of the ground was loosened, and he swallowed the water desperately, and the splitter tore the man's face at a strange angle, and hooked his feet to lock the person underneath.

The little girl was very angry, in the little girl, she has always been high-spirited, seeing that she once had the power to dare to dress like this to teach herself, the smile on Hua Liu's face was also seen by her as sarcasm, thinking that she had someone to support her, and she was not afraid of her immediately, with a bad breath in her chest, yin and yang: "Hmph, you are just a minion, you really treat yourself as a green onion." ”23.224.255.55,23.224.255.55; 0; pc; 4; The little girl of grinding iron literature left with people.

She just waited for the fresh wounds on her body in fear, and estimated whether she could learn the golden knife and walk out of this lively flower building alive within a month.