You wan Zheng

She looked puzzled at General Zhao whose legs had closed.
The wicked man had the audacity to tease her when she was just laying the quilt. Why did he give up at this time?
"I’m tired. Don’t wake me up before breakfast is delivered."
Zhao Wang Ye said without opening his eyes.
He doesn’t want to eat people directly and wipe them clean yet
Not to mention that he is not hungry yet, the Buddhist master is still watching. He doesn’t want to have too much fun.
"My body knows that you can rest at ease. I won’t spare you."
The Golden Moon Queen nodded with mixed feelings.
She was relieved, but she was a little frustrated. Isn’t there nothing she can do?
The country is in hot water, and she hopes to do her part to restore the country in the future and win even a little help.
This thief Zhao is playing with me, right? I have to be humble to the point where I can satisfy his interest?’
The Queen’s Palace smiled piteously.
Today, she has moved her bottom line backwards.
How can she face her people and her husband when she is so fawning and eager to become a new favorite in front of other generals?
"But … how can the khanate compete with the demon court without the support of Dayu?"
Especially wan looked down at the pillow his legs clear male.
Doesn’t she have any other choice now, or the best option is that she is the only man in front of her who can demon the emperor.
Zhao is wrong. She clearly knows that this is just a petty thief who controls the danger empire established by Terrans. Except for him, this land can no longer fight against the demon court figures. She must strive to win the support of General Zhao.
"hmm ~"
A whisper woke her from her thoughts.
Seems to have fallen asleep. Prince Zhao turned over.
The golden moon king looked at him with red face and buried his face in his abdomen.
"He fell asleep? Or do you mean to tease me not to exhale there … "
After a difficult night in the Queen’s Palace, she can’t imagine being treated in the future, but she will put up with it.
The most disturbing thing for her was that General Zhao asked her if she had any children when she was bathing. Why did she suddenly ask this question?
Does he prefer a woman who has a mother …
……
"Is the temple up?"
Little grandpa was woken up by the little maid knocking at the door the next day.
He muttered a little annoyingly that the room had been completely lit up by gentle light at this time, and he could hide his face out of the light.
Then he heard a low cry of embarrassment at close range, and he soon realized what had happened, but he didn’t care. At this time, he finally found that the witch girl was not beautiful compared with the great corn poppy. From the taste, the witch seems to be more important, but Princess Youwan still smells good.
"Put your food outside the door."
The golden moon king said to the door in a low voice
She looked at Zhao thief with a reddish face pillow her leg!
If you don’t climb high, there will be a problem of youthful spirit. Didn’t you say you would get up when breakfast came last night?
"General Zhao, it’s already dawn. Don’t you get up?"
She took a bold sip.
Let him breathe a sigh of relief. It was Prince Zhao who turned his head away.
But before she was happy, he fell into bed again and said something that made her feel at a loss.
"You are as fast as you made the bed yesterday."
Zhao thief tone with displeasure.
The Queen’s Palace was blushing with shame. She understood the words of the villain. Yesterday, she was bullied while making the bed.
However, it is not worthy to resist her and do it with humiliation. Then the Crown Palace raised its hand like a flame beauty, and slapped it in the past, ringing and shaking the house, and tears of humiliation condensed out of the eyes of the noble belle.
"I want to sleep, don’t you ask me to get up?"
Small male ye buried his head in bed lazy said
"My body is wrong … please punish me again."
She whispered piteously.
"pa!"
General Zhao has no passion for jade.
Princess Youwan bowed her head and dared not make a sound.
She knew that her white skin must have left traces, but she still asked for punishment again.
Chapter four hundred and sixty Zhao thief pressure syren body
"The temple can lie down and have a rest."