Wife is Outrageous: His Evil Highness Comes Knocking

When Qi Luoer's heart moved, he looked up at Hongqiao.

At the end of the Hongqiao, Yue Wuzhang brought Yue Ziying to the moon.

The two were extremely fast, and they went to Hongqiao in the blink of an eye.

"Father, walk slowly. I want to see the seascape."

Yue Ziying's voice is a little hoarse, but it is absolutely nice, a little familiar, and seems strange, a little weak, and shows a lot of tiredness, as if with a magical force that makes people sleep

Dressed in a lilac shirt, the long dress was dragged to the ground, as she walked like purple clouds.

And Yue Wuyi is still in white, with beautiful eyes half-smoothed, and a faint smile on the corners of his lips, looking cynical and wanton.

The two stopped above Hongqiao.

Yue Ziying lifted Shui Yingying's eyes and looked at Yue Wuying, then drooped slightly.

The eyelashes are slender and black, and they tremble slightly, touching the heart. "Father, thank you Yifu for celebrating the birthday of Purple Sakura. Purple Sakura loves it."

Yue Wuyi brushed away a thin grass on her long hair: "Stupid girl, it should be to celebrate your birthday. Can you have fun today?"

Yue Ziying smiled like a flower, a flash of redness flashed on Jiao Ling, and her eyes were even more dreamy: "Tianchi, Snow Mountain, and Liuli Forest are the favorite places of Zi Ying. Today, the righteous father left his busy business and took Ziying swims in these places, Ziying is really happy ... "

Her eyes were bright, her purple hair blowing like a wrought band in the slight sea breeze.

Standing there, like a flying elf, has a touching beauty.

Yuewu Wu laughed and laughed: "There are things that make you like more, you see-" said

In the last two words, his sleeves were raised, and a purple light flew out of his sleeves, making a bang, like a beautiful firework exploding on the sea.

Suddenly the entire night sky was illuminated. Dazzling and eye-catching.

The sea tumbled, and countless **** in colorful costumes fluttered on the sea.

The full moon in the sky is as big as a disc, and the sultry dance on the sea is dreamlike.

Countless crowds watching the crowd gathered at the gate of the palace, everyone cheered in unison: "Long live the king, live the live, live the live, live the live!"

The sound of carnival is like a wave, a wave is higher than a wave