After he left, the Song sighed, "It’s a pity that I don’t want to go to court for turmoil …"
It’s a pity that she is more selfish than Tang’s.
"Aunt, do you really want this?" Song Xinyu struggled for the last time in his heart.
"Don’t you want to?" Song looked at her without expression.
"… want to" for a long time Song Xinyu way
"Well, don’t feel guilty. There have been no relatives in this world since the day Ai Jiaer died." What about Sun Tzu? Dou Ba ‘er is dead. What grandchildren does she have?
"Aunt, go back to the wing and sit down. It’s important to blame the cold here." Song Xinyu was stunned for a long time only to find that she was cold all over.
Song well let her hold into the wing.
Yan Kang went out of the Imperial Temple and wore a hat "to tell Green Waist to handle the Yan period before the enthronement ceremony".
"Yes," the bodyguard left without hesitation.
"Brother Eleven asked this old woman to stop the swallow, otherwise you would die." Yankang himself chanted with murder in his eyes.
It’s very important that you can announce it on your birthday, but you can’t take it at one stroke.
So ….. Brother 11, you’re still going to die. Who told you not to be as mediocre as Brother 6?
But … What about mediocre? Die too! If all the men in Yan’s family are dead, what will it be like to see him when the time comes?
"The people in the main palace can’t go out of the mothering palace if they don’t join the Queen Mother for a while," said the bodyguard.
"If you want to do everything, you don’t have to worry about finding a place to live earlier." Yankangdao
This year, many nails in his palace were stripped off, leaving some wannabe. Some people are out of his control. It’s a restless chapter 564.
Meanwhile, Yan Gui and Su Mian are in the metallographic hall.
One is busy with his own politics, the other is watching leisurely.
By the time the Song family returned to the palace in the afternoon, Su Mian had already fallen asleep on the soft couch behind the metallographic hall.
Ling Fengdao "Someone did go to Huangjue Temple, but … I didn’t belong to it."
"It’s okay if you can’t catch the best city manhunt." Anyway, Yan merged and didn’t like what he had.
He can take it out, but it’s just his life experience, but he’s not worried about that. Even if Mianmian wants to keep it from him, he knows that she secretly has Feng Ling and flurry.
One is his own pillow, and the other two are his most loyal and capable subordinates. He just needs to inform the Qin family.
Yan Kang is too naive to ask him to hold this big three-dimensional soldier and he can resist it now.
Just before he ascended the throne, Wan Jia … must be removed, and ministers who set an example by Wan Jia should know that they are loyal.
"Take good care of several reports, including the uncles … Yanchu". If these brothers don’t have an accident, they can say that they are lost in one thousand.
If you don’t want to ask the soldiers to sacrifice too much hard work? Just send troops to Wujiang.
"Is definitely a good call a person to look at the temple have martial arts is also able to protect themselves" ling duct.
"Well, it’s good to fit in with the flurry. Just keep a close eye on Wan Jiawang and ask them to argue." Yan Guidao
"Yes!" Feng Ling resigned from the golden phase hall.
Yan Gui was in no mood to write, and threw his pen into the back.
Su Mian’s sleeping on the couch is very unsightly.
Due to the hot weather these days, it may have been covered a lot. She will be exposed with her white feet, and the water-green underwear inside will be lifted to reveal a section of her calf with skin like jelly.
Yan Gui gently sat by her side and stretched out his hand to be covered for her. It was late autumn and the weather was hot for a while.
Su Mian Qingsi sprinkled on the couch and Yan Gui evoked a faint fragrance, which was well maintained. All the hair was not dry and smooth.