PS: I knew I was wrong after sunny. Fortunately, I had time. Fang Xiaoer immediately beat me up and got on the body!!! Hahaha, the second man in the Fang Mansion, give it to me!

"I am just a girl who gave her to the prince by his majesty, and I am just a girl who cleans her daily life. Naturally, she will not have any inappropriate thoughts."

I don’t know why, but as I listened, I was a little confused. Why did I want to give this delicate beauty to Li Zhi, the young flower of the motherland, the future Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and the inheritor of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. If the assumption is true, what will happen in the future? The wheel of history will move forward according to the original track?

Thinking about that young boy who looked a little young, I was thinking about how to send a terrible nuclear bomb-level widow spider to the arms of this child who was not physically developed and mentally ill, kill your wife, strangle your biological daughter to death, and let your son die all your family. Isn’t it too vicious to do this?

Looking at the beautiful and mature palace maid sister who was still kneeling in front of me, I felt unbearable. It was not because of the indulgence of Li Zhi, but because of the indulgence of the palace maid sister. I even had the urge to pull her up and tell her not to say such self-pity.

Subconsciously, he squinted his eyes, his beautiful eyes were already red, and his little mouth was pouting, as if he was associated with the same disease as the palace maid and sister. He wanted to hold his head and cry.

It seems that the palace maid sister has good sensational skills, which is comparable to Hunan TV. "Zhaozhaoer, I just want to chat with you, after all, we are not very familiar with each other."

Seeing Sister Gong's raised eyes, from her expression, she must be saying in her heart that you are lying to me.

"Zhaozhaoer, look at me, do you believe me?" sighed. What should I do? It's so headache.

"If the young master wants to believe me, I will believe me." The palace maid replied very quickly, with clear and transparent eyes, sadness in firmness, perfect face, and crystal clear and jade-like skin, which was strangely pale. Is she the Wu Zetian who strangled her daughter to death?

The problem with my daughter is that this is in my family, why would she have a daughter? Why can she not be overwhelmed by my master's talent who is the most powerful Tang Dynasty and fall directly under my jeans? Yes, who am I? A social elite with two red hearts, a stubborn executor of the three representatives, a four-person youth in the wave of reform and opening up, a five-good teacher praised in the school, a powerful time traveler who can cross the sky of history to reach the Tang Dynasty, is a genius of exam-oriented education, after memorizing Pi, a total of 1,000 memory prodigy, and has won the Good Doll Award, the Three Good Student Award, the Outstanding Student Cadre Award, the First Prize in Intelligence Competition, the Provincial Violin Outstanding Player Award, the City's Top Ten Middle School Students......

"Young Master...Young Master?" Someone was so brave that I woke me up from the highest level of fantasy? Who doesn't open your eyes?

I glared fiercely, and the one I met was the pair of dark eyes like smoke. Looking at her sad eyes at this moment, I found that everything I was worried about was actually not important, it was just history, but now she is my woman, standing by me, a woman who is eager to gain a relationship with expectations...

My heart suddenly became blessed, and my memory passed through time and space like lightning. A passage of text boiled in my mind like the water of the Yellow River: "If from now on, you can only love me, spoil me, not lie to me, and do everything you promised me, be sincere in every word I say to me, don't bully me, scold me, and believe me, and others bully me, you must come out to help me as soon as possible, and I am happy, you must accompany me, and if I am unhappy, you must make me happy, and always think that I am the most beautiful, you must see me in your dreams, and only me in your heart. Can you do it?"

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What does it mean... These two beautiful girls were as if they were being lit from the sky by this young master, as if they were stunned. Their originally lively and brilliant eyes were wide open, and they stared at me tightly. Sure enough, they were moved by my bold words? But they felt something was wrong.

After a while, the green butterfly fell down with her belly in her arms and thrust against the soft couch. Her pretty little face swelled like a rose in midsummer.

The palace maid's demeanor was well maintained. She kept holding the plain and elegant pink palace skirt with her hands, and kept looking around with her dripping eyes, which was watery. The young master's mouth was also watery. The pale and sad face was as if it was covered with pastels, which was a world of difference from just now.

"Whatever you do? Be serious, I'm not joking with you!" I was so angry that I wanted to pinch these two girls' necks, and the king's aura was shocked.

"I know the crime..." Green Die got up after a while, but her salute still seemed very irregular, and her pink face was sweating.

"I know I'm wrong..." The palace maid's sister bit her plump red lips with her white teeth, and her shame and smile intertwined in her eyes, but there was no trace of timidity towards me. Who? Isn't this young master strong enough?!

"Don't let me know, I'm a damn concubine, you're a Die'er, you're Zhao'er, I'm a self-proclaimed like this, I know that my self-proclaimed is this young master?" The head of the family was very imposing and thrust his belly, and stared at the two girls with great dignity.

"Oh..." Green Butterfly quietly turned her face and spit out a small piece of lilac tongue, red and pink, which was so cute.

"Black... Zhao'er understands..." For some reason, the palace maid's eyes turned red, but there was a happy smile on her lips. What does it mean, crying and laughing? Or can't laugh or crying?

"Young Master." The two women walked to the door with each other, and the palace maid's sister turned her slim figure halfway.

"What's the matter?" The tiger glared, and he had to maintain his fierce and evil spirit, because before the palace maid made a formal written guarantee, she could not think that this young master was a kind and vicious gentleman.

"Zhao'er also thinks... the young master is the most beautiful... giggles..." The palace maid bit her lips, and her delicate voice almost made me paralyzed. Before I could wake up from the temptation, the two girls hugged their stomachs like crazy and laughed while running, as if they were sucking. What does it mean? The most beautiful? Can this word be used to describe a dignified and powerful man? This young master, whose male hormones are as high as 1,000%, looked dark and angry, almost took the sword out to use his family skills.

I sat back on the soft couch in disappointment. There was nothing wrong with that. What happened to me just now was a very classic saying. Many men? Something was wrong. If you think about it again, from now on, you only love me, spoil me, not lie to me, and do everything you promised me, and be sincere in every word I said to me, don’t bully me, scold me, and believe me, and others bully me, you have to come out to help me as soon as possible. I am happy, you have to accompany me, and I am unhappy, you have to make me happy, and you will always think that I am the most beautiful and beautiful memory. The damn "The Roar of the Hedong Lion", this face is really thrown to my grandma's house. The more I think about it, the sadder it is, the face is as heavy as a date and the eyebrows are like a lying silkworm.

I really have no face to see people. I decided to get into bed first, conduct deep reviews and self-blame in my sleep, and despise the guy who invented this line! Who is the most beautiful, not the most handsome, and too bullying.

Fortunately, because my parents thought that this young master was overly happy and his old illness relapsed, they decided to let me rest at home for several days. It's great, I can eat and sleep. My palace maid is shaking in front of me every day. It can be seen that after the angel of my prince's king and domineering spirit that day, my palace maid's courage became more and more powerful, and I dared to tease me with my eyes and limbs. Unfortunately, the girl Green Butterfly stared at me very tightly. Almost except for going to the cottage, Green Butterfly always followed me with her vigilant eyes.

Just staring at the palace maid's every move, I continued to broadcast morning news in my ears. In short, the afternoon news is even more than the Central News Channel. Every day, except for early exercise in the early morning, I almost ate and waited to die in the room. It was the damn Nine-Turn Resurrection Soup. I almost wanted to climb the wall in the middle of the night to find the miracle doctor. Who, at least I had to prescribe medicine, so I made my tongue bitter when I saw Heishui and my legs trembled.

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"What does it smell?" I was walking in the backyard after dinner, smelled a very mature fragrance, and subconsciously sniffed my nose.

"Young Master, this is the taste of fennel and star anise. I'm afraid Aunt Liu is making sauce meat," Green Butterfly replied.

"Sauce meat? Let's go and take a look." I was a little curious. We people from the south have never seen how raw sauce meat is made.

The left hand also held the palace maid's sister. They were one step behind me. They were still okay these days. The palace maid seemed to be very satisfied with this life, eating and sleeping well every day. I am busy at school every day. The two boring gossip girls got together all day and didn't know what to mutter. In short, I was very pleased to see the palace maid's sister getting into a mix with the easy-going and lovely green butterfly.

I found that I seemed to have a deeper and deeper affection for the palace maid. Whether it was doing things or chatting, in short, I was very happy to get along with her. She could always grasp the degree and rhythm, and even keep up with my almost imaginative thinking. She could always guide you to tell what she wanted you to say, just like a beautiful, sexy white-collar lady, and a female psychologist full of mystery. She could touch people's hearts too much, but she didn't make you feel that she was aggressive, just like the spring breeze that breeze made you open your heart to tell everything. There was also a nearly teasing stimulation that could be felt by men. The perfect and elegant body language combined with her quiet and dignified face, with her charming eyes, and the natural maturity and intellectual packaging her into a nearly perfect sexy goddess, which made me do push-ups for two consecutive nights.

Green butterfly is different. Green butterfly is like the childhood sweetheart girl next door. As long as you think of her slightly raised mouth, curious eyes, a slightly shy smile, or see her figure standing tall from the tenderness, there is always a sense of peace like returning to childhood, which is very strange, but it does exist. A smile is like the sunshine that accompanies me. Whether I pay attention or not, I can always inadvertently detect her existence and feel her unreserved trust and concern for me-

When I arrived at the door, the sauce smelled strong, and my young master was even more curious. When I saw that Aunt Liu was pressing something into the sauce jar, and quickly greeted him: "Aunt Liu is making sauce meat!"

"Oh, the second young master, why did you come into this place? This is not the place where a noble person like you should enter? If the master and wife know, wouldn't it be?" Aunt Liu's hands were full of sauce, and it was difficult to push me out. She just kept standing at the kitchen door, as if she was blocking a robber into the door, trembling.

"Okay, I won't go in. Just look outside here. I haven't seen how the sauce is made. I just want to see it fresh, huh?" I quickly raised my finger and pointed at the stove: "Aunt Liu, that's it."

PS: Qinglai understood a truth from the words of all readers. Not everyone is born vicious and vicious. This is the mistake Qinglai made. Here, I would like to express my most pious gratitude to all the great immortals who promptly reminded Qinglai. I can’t repay you. Qinglai can only work hard to write a better article to thank the great immortals for their kindness to Qinglai!
Chapter completed!