Chapter 231 (1/2)

Yan was secretly regretting, but heard the sound of horse hoofs in the alley. In a moment, the highness was in sight.

Only in front of your highness is The broad cloak was covered tightly, but could not find out exactly. According to Wei Zhen, his highness should have gone to the Yao Lord and son to return to the government. But this appearance, if individual, can this quiet not be a loud? Such a posture, Yao master son can bear not to be noisy?

”My highness.” Take a boat and take the guard to salute.

”I'll see you in the study at night.” Zongzhenglin's cold eyes swept, strict riding the boat immediately promised, the heart known bad. It seems worse than he expected.

After taking over the whip, Yan rode a boat and watched the highness turn over and dismounted. He thought it was time to enter the mansion, but he never thought that the highness was so far away from the house. He stared at the horse coldly and silently.

Moxiyao closed his eyes, holding the edge of the saddle with his small hand, and his head on the back of his hand, even breathing was deliberately shallow. Even if we know the gate of the courtyard, people are still, so they are screwed with zongzhenglin.

Yan rode in a boat and stood silent, and at this time, he saw some doorways.

It is no matter what you can wait for your highness. Only the highness was cold and sharp, and he couldn't help shaking. Can make popularity like this, except that, no one else has this ability.

”It's not down yet.” Zongzhenglin, with his eyes dark, stood with his hand on his hand and turned his finger slowly.

It is stubborn temper, life can angry to death.

Moxiyao stood up his ears, listened to him for a drink, pouted his mouth, continued to ignore, and immediately straightened his body. She is now in a sore state after being bumped by zongzhenglin. The most impatient moment is to face the man a stinky face.

Only then was zongzhenglin hit pain, moxiyao heart hate. All the way around, I was so angry that I couldn't be aggrieved.

Both generations have been spoiled and grown up, and have not heard a heavy talk. What is more, they are really slapped? Moxiyao arrogant sex son made, forgot how much hate they have, only remember that zongzhenglin first moved his hand.

Yan riding in a boat, he kept his eyes low and admired the courage of the Yao master. This one really did not put the commandment of the Lord and son in his eyes. No, after the order of the highness, I haven't seen it for a long time and then I will be in a state of motion.

”Take a boat strictly and drag people down.” Zongzhenglin really did not believe it, teaching a woman would be so difficult.

Moxa eyes closed open. Well, I asked someone to move her! Zongzhenglin, is this iron heart to be violent?

Wasted her previous pleasantry! She was stupid to get off the bus and let him spoil it.

Yan rode the boat hesitantly to know how to move. Is it to be ordered to act, be cleared after the master and son; or delay for a moment and immediately bring the master's eyes cold?

After a long time with the sixth highness, where can't you hear this in the most frightening meaning? Now his highness is angry, and saying something cruel is nothing but fighting with that one. If he dare to touch the ancestor, I am afraid his highness will forgive him first.

Yan Cheng felt hard to ride the boat, but suddenly there was a movement.

Moxiyao wriggles with small body, and his calf is wandering in the air for two times, and he wanders and changes his position.

Zongzhenglin turned into a body without trace, and he had the intention of guarding. If there is a chance later, you can keep her safe.

Yan Cheng can not help but sigh, fortunately, only then there is no lack of a tendon forward. Look, your highness now this appearance, clearly is angry again cruel, also did not give up let a person have a case.

Waiting for a while, moxa wriggled, sweating, and finally slowly supporting himself, panting and sitting on the horse.

Thought this woman should always get Malay, but unexpectedly, as soon as her head was raised, she grabbed her cloak. So in front of the public, a crackle will zongzhenglin silver gray Cape, momentum is completely fell on the ground.

Yan was stunned in the boat, and his hand, holding the tassels, could not stop shaking.

Zongzhenglin's forehead was full of blue ribs, and he was not to be angry. Moxiyao was a tender scold, and he shouted ”hate”. People have slipped down the horse and settled down on the ground.

Before everyone was relieved, she saw the aunt jump up and jump vigorously on Her Highness cloak. He stomped his feet hard, and he was humming and shouting.

”Don't let the women by the side use things, partial no, partial no!” With a pair of peach red gold rimmed embroidered shoes, they trampled on zongzhenglin's silver gray coat so much, and kicked their feet angrily. Enough temper, moxiyao neck twist, so if no one, with skirt, jogging into the door. As for the people behind, it was the right eye owes.

The one who was strict in the boat, who was cold and sweaty, fell down.

Yao is a good master! Before hearing Wei Zhen Ye open private talk about this temper that is the top day of bad provocation, now, it seems, really have experience.

It's not the top of the sky, it's about to break the sky!

The Royal robe is only unwarranted and dirty, which is a felony of playing boards. When she arrived at this head, it would be necessary to see her fierce strength. If it was not for her to have no fire fold on her body, the cloak would have been burned.

Secretly hang his eyes to see the coat on the ground, which has fallen completely and has been badly dirty and wrinkled. The most striking is a clear missing footprints in the center.It's really a waste of good things. It's just bad fur.

Zong Zhenglin's forehead is swollen and painful, and his forehead is pricked with needles. After a series of actions by Mu Xiyao, she was too frightened to speak. There was no way to vent his pent up anger. He was only suffocated in his heart and blackened his eyes. From childhood to adulthood, how can I see such a delicate and graceful style.

Mu Xiyao splashed on her face, but she didn't care about it. She was very fierce and wanted to fight with others!

Zong Zhenglin raised his hand to press his forehead, and his mind echoed with her sentence ”beside the woman.”.