The Anarchic Consort

Qing Zhan is still young, but he is a 12-year-old girl. He rarely sees his own master angry. Now, when he sees this scene, his head has not changed a bit, and he heard that His Royal Highness has to tell her about things. A little embarrassed, isn’t she doing something bad recently, and my Highness will drive her away?

"Someone wants to go to the Sacrifice Palace." The teenager's voice is cold, but not harsh. Instead, it is like the porcelain of the number, which has penetrated into the human ear: "You should have received the news these days."

Qing Zhan nodded and could not help but think of the sinister face.

"The person who wants you is weak." The boy's tone is faint: "He has no other shortcomings. He likes to start with the maid. After you have been careful, you feel uncomfortable and can come back at any time."

Qing Zhan’s expression changed immediately: “I like to start with the maid?”

"Of course, if you don't want to, he won't force you." The teenager licked his **** left hand and calmly said: "It's just a good feeling to you. This is his trick to use, the same for everyone."

Qing Zhan thought about it and his eyes narrowed down: "I know that Lie Shao has always been so fraternal. Your Highness, you can rest assured, I know how to square."

"Good." The teenager raised his thin lips: "You have to prepare, and the evening will pass."

Qing Chong coveted a voice: "Yes."

The shadows were all listening to the side, and the expression on his face could not be said to be weird. After Qing Zhan went out, he only tentatively opened his mouth: "His Royal Highness, Lie Shao seems to have no rhythm without what you said." In addition to ridicule people, the rest are okay.

It was said that the teenager wrapped his hand in the white pag, and looked back at the shadow with a slow look.

Just a glance, let the shadows be heard!

I have no need to confirm, my Highness is in the dark!

It’s really black and it’s not leaking. It’s estimated that even if Qing Chong went to the Sacrificial Palace, there would be no change to Lie Shao.

If it was said that in the heart of Qing Zhan, it was just a playboy, then it is now a flower madman.

I like to start with the maid, the ambiguity of this sentence is very big...

......

At this time, Nangong Lie still didn't know anything. He was wearing a cloak and standing outside the temple, thinking about how to explain it to people.

As soon as I saw a servant, Qing Zhan came out from the inside. Then the girl in the spot, with a sword in her waist, always had a feeling of lush and bamboo.

Nangong Lie cleared the scorpion and raised the familiar evil spirits: "Xiao Qing Zhan came over, there is nothing to give you."

Qing Zhan has gone over, but his attitude has not been close to the previous ones, but a one-on-one approach: "There are few stipulations, and there is a stipulation under the Highness. The dead waiter can't just collect things."

"I know that I know, you will listen to your house." Nan Gonglie said that the sentence is a bit sour, and the corner of his mouth is half-hooked: "However, you must get this thing." He said, he reached out and took one. Hey, just snapped a finger and wanted to send the rose out.

Seeing Qing Zhan’s subconscious reaction, he gave him a back and fell directly on his movements!

Helen Weiwei felt pain in the side, and his mouth was pulled.

Nan Gonglie’s head was fainted, and he turned around. He only heard Qing Cun’s cold and crunchy saying: “Let’s less, please put a little respect, I am not your Swallow Yan, nor are you so casual. ""

Nan Gonglie thought that the day's confession words were all back to the stomach, and he knew she would misunderstand!

However, don't drop him so much!

How do you always feel that it is not right?

She looks at his eyes, will it be too disgusting!

It used to be a shame!

This is not right!

Xiaoqing Zhan also said in a particularly derogatory manner to Helen Weiwei: "This sister, Li Shao, likes to give flowers to people, you are careful."

Nan Gonglie:...

When did he like to give flowers to people!

Who else does he need to send flowers to his ceremonies?

The chasing his sisters have been discharged from the palace to the palace!

"Xiao Qingzhan, you really have the ability." Nangong Lie sneered aloud: "Even if I dare to fall, if you want a woman, do you need to send flowers? Even if you don't say anything, they will be willing." Paste it!"

I thought this would make a difference.

Whoever thought, the other party only looked at him, said with a blank expression: "I know." It disappeared into the fog.

Nangong’s heart was so sullen, and he reached out and the rose petals were scattered.

“How is this?” The child is still very upset.

Helen Weiwei glanced at him: "Your character has problems, and the words you just said are really scum."

"I..." Nangong Lie was sad: "She was very good at it before, and she also likes me."

Helianweiwei comforted him carelessly: "It should be that she now sees through the essence of your **** and suddenly wakes up."

"Are you sure that you are comforting me, isn't it a knife?" Nan Gonglie still didn't understand: "What the **** is going on?"

Helian Weiwei also couldn't understand. According to the truth, Qing Zhan should have liked this guy from an early age. How to look at it now is a bit different.

The two men glanced at each other and their faces were the same. They were standing in the snow and their eyes were confused.

The original confession scene should not be like this...

Hey.

The last burning sound of the matches burning in the stove.

The young man wrapped around the white bandage in his hand, and looked at the obituary below, and his thin lips bent: "Qing Zhan threw him out?"

"Yes." The shadow guard kneeled on the ground, and after he finished speaking, he looked up and hesitated for a long time: "His Royal Highness, do you want to let Qing Zhan go to the palace to pay for the sins of the sins?" What should I do if I am falling and being hated?

"No." The boy stood up, deep in the light, and couldn't hear any ups and downs in his voice: "Whoever let them like to send flowers, they should be thrown."

The defender did not understand, and the relationship between His Royal Highness and Lie Shao has always been good. How can this Qing Chong be so rude?

Are two people awkward?

The film guard was still guessing, and he listened to the teenager again: "The official duties on the table are also sent to the Sacrificial Palace, and they say that they need to be dealt with urgently."

Send it again? How many shackles have been sent on this day, even if it is a nine-life cat demon, it can’t help but toss it!

Nangong Lie really couldn't help but toss, and that night, he secretly touched the study room of Bailijiajue. His face was seriously remorseful: "Ajue, is my buddy asking you for it? Where am I?" I am getting you, can you say it directly?" He is now suffering from both physical and mental suffering. Xiaoqingzhan does not know what is going on. Seeing him is like seeing a sick person, hiding far away. Far, is he so dirty?