Congratulations, Empress

I drank a big drunk the night before, and when I got up early the next morning, I couldn’t stop jumping when I got up my eyes. When I got out of the garden from the latrine, I heard two people whispering:

"I heard that a Western Territory sorghum came yesterday. He said that we have a broomstick in the flower house!"

"When the former lady went to the incense, did the monks of the Qingquan Temple say it, it was Missy!"

"Hey!"

"The last time my wife finished the scent of the singer, she died a little scorpion. Today, I heard that the Queen's maiden went to Xiangguo Temple to ask for a sign, and when she came out of the temple, she almost fell!"

"It seems that this is true!"

Another person joined the camp.

"You don't know what you know. You guess what I heard when I went out to buy food?"

"Quickly say!"

"It’s still the sorghum of the Western Region, saying that our second lady is born to be the queen’s life!”

"Can this talk be said? Desperate!"

"Where I dare to say it, now the city is spread!"

"Is it yours to talk about gossip in the house?" The sound of the flowering of the purple clothes suddenly appeared, and the people who had learned about the cable were retired.

The flowers burst into a smile and just wanted to go, they were screamed by flowers:

"Get up, did you go to Linglong Building with a horror last night?"

The flowers snarled, "The news of Big Brother is really good."

The flowers are brows and brows, and there seems to be a thin anger. "Have you ever forgotten what you said?"

The flowers didn't change their smiles, but the twilight sank. "I certainly didn't forget, but big brother, don't you think that the current flowers are very interesting?"

The flower singer’s voice is long and authentic: “Huafu is not able to accommodate people like her...”

The flower picked up and turned away, and said: "I have my own size."

The flower snoring opened his mouth and did not say anything.

The flowers are naturally going to Xiyuan, the sun has just risen, and the moon and the clouds have set up tables and chairs to the yard for the thrilling sun.

The flowers were stunned and replaced with women's clothing. The black hair was light and sly, and the hair was never tied, and it was placed vertically behind the shoulders.

“Why do you wear black?” asked the flower.

The flower stunned and looked at him, and then sat down and sat down. He took the tea handed down from the moon and took a sigh of relief: "Because the blood splashed on it, I couldn't see it."

“Interesting,” Huali took up a chair and sat down opposite her. “Why don’t you wear red directly?”

"What do I wear in black?" The implication is that if I like red, why should I choose black?

The flower slammed and turned to the topic. "What did you use for yesterday's money?"

The flower was amazed and bent. "So fast?"

"The whole city is full of ups and downs, two girls, one comet, one phoenix star." Hua Yan started: "How do you do it?" Just rely on those money?

"Hey." The strongest gossip regiment in history.

The flowers stunned him and smiled. Then he stood up in the bullets and swept the wide sleeves. "Hey, I’m going out, I’m going to fuck, the Prince’s House is going to see the flowers!”