Winning the Male Lead

When the bow does not look back, for Zheng Yuanfeng, whether it is the imperial place or Lotte, it is already a place where he can't get it. It is just that Zheng Yuanfeng is finally tired, and the emperor who is competed in the patron.

After Zheng Yuanfeng was in an instant hair, his brothers who always ignored his brothers suddenly found that the despicated Huang Bang had already playing all of them between the applause.

According to Zheng Yuanfeng originally planned, he has to get these people enough, but he suddenly felt that some did not think, how to be beasts with the antity? All exiled.

Only one Zheng Heng, Zheng Yuanfeng can't put down.

Zheng Heng was imprisoned in the East Palace. The pride of the past has been mobilized. I saw Zheng Yuanfeng walking in the body. I was shocked, and I was shocked. "It is you ... Sure enough, you ... "In addition to Zheng Yuanfeng, he really can't think of anyone else hate him.

Zheng Yuanfeng robe sat down, looked around: "What is the taste of the prisoner?"

Zheng Heng smiled, "Cheng Wang defeated, no taste."

Zheng Yuanfeng stared Zheng Heng. This two brothers who used to be enthusiastically praised, and the stars held the moon. It was proposed that when his mother was born for the Queen, there was no mother and child at all.

Just like Zheng He said in the lottery, you can be divided into a few people. Some people are cherished. He will be held in your hand, such as the queen, such as Lotte, some is his disdain, then their life and death Honor is like a dust in his eyes.

Zheng Yuanfeng said softly: "I can give you a chance, I will let you go, as for you can come back to Dongshan, look at your own business."

Zheng Heng originally returned to beat, but he was still very vigilant, Shen Sheng: "What is the condition?" Unless Zheng Yuanfeng is crazy, otherwise, how can he be white and white?

"I heard that you are friends with lotus holy," Zheng Yuanfeng hurts his face, Zheng He does not see his look, "What do you mean?"

Zheng Yuanfeng smiled and said: "The holy is a wonderful person, but unfortunately some don't know how to know, I don't know the second brother, I will be willing to love, persuade Sheng Zhen to me?"

Zheng Heng did not understand Zheng Yuanfeng's meaning. He smiled: "Lotte is just a monk, don't tell me, you still need his support to board the prince, even if there is a holy name, it is not something wrong. "

Zheng Yuanfeng looked at Zheng Heng's look, and was sure that he was not installed, his mood was a lot, faint: "I refer to it is not to help me."

Zheng Heng did not know that the entire court has been in Zheng Yuanfeng, only thinking that Zheng Yuanfeng took advantage of him only, "What is you?"

"Sheng Zhen is beautiful, I have a heart, but unfortunately the flowers are ruthless ..." Zheng Yuanfeng has not finished, Zheng He has already influentially got a case, "Zheng Yuanfeng!"

Zheng Yuanfeng looked quietly to Zheng Heng, "Why do you want to be angry? You just need to say, is it willing or not?"

Zheng Heng chest is dramatic, in his heart, this is the only trusted pin in the life of my fraud, it is a friend who is extremely cherished, but ...

When Zheng Heng remembered that day, Zheng Yuanfeng held the picture of Lotte, and the two were in the same way, and Lotte said to be with Zheng Yuanfeng.

At that time, Zheng He didn't think too much. It is only the injury, Zheng Yuanfeng hugs, and the Lotte is the heart of the Buddha. If you can't bear to lose Zheng Yuanfeng, I also said.

Now I want to come, they have been moving in Lively, at least Zheng Yuanfei at that time!

Zheng Yuanfeng is not in a hurry, he did not urge Zheng He, sitting in the folds on the finished sleeves, taking the tea that was splashing into the tea.

Today, Zheng Yuanfeng sweeps to the sun, wearing a gorgeous silver robust, lining his temperament is quite unexpected, and Hu Shen has a little bit, and Zheng Heng is not thinking.

When the tea on the ground is solidified, Zheng He finally slowly said: "Well, I can promise to be a guest for you."

Zheng Yuanfeng laughed and said: "Pity, have you heard?"

'Pity'? A strange name, Zheng He heard the voice behind the door, but saw the Qian Dynasty wooden door connected to the main hall was slowly pushed away, and a monk wearing a snow white robes came out, and the Zheng Heng was a gift, "Prince His Hall."

Zheng Heng suddenly was shouted.

Zheng Yuanfeng laughed, and the Lotte: "Pity, I am here."

Lotte also went to Zheng He Wei, slowly stepped into Zheng Yuanfeng, and Zheng Yuanfeng exhibition arms closed him intimately, smiling: "You are, what is your friend, not to open you, sell you," He told The nose of Tetram, soft road: "Pity is really poor."

Lotte single palm read a Buddha number, looking to Zheng Heng, which has been stale, "Time to move the world, the prince is also forced."

Zheng Yuanfeng's face is cold, holds the church of Lotte, in front of his face, Shen Sheng: "Don't you blame him?"

Lotte calm: "Nature."

Zheng Yuanfeng is angry: "You are not afraid that I am really in front of him?"

I heard the words, Zheng Heng starled neck finally moved. His eyeballs fell to Lotte, this could not find a lot of days, there has been a small change in Lotte, and the end of the past has been broken, he is slightly The waist falls in a strong arm of the man, full of softness, and it is full of a beautiful breath.

Lotte slightly trembled, hanging down, biting the lips: "The Hall will not."

"You are embarrassing." Zheng Yuanfeng put his chin, lifting the eye to Zheng Heng Road, "Do you understand? You want to sell, it is already mine."

Zheng Heng also said that it couldn't say it. He was only staring at Zheng Yuanfeng and exploded in his eyes.

This is not that it is not ordinary, and Zheng Yuanfeng is to hate him. Unfortunately ... He hooks the chin of the hook day, "Who are you?"

Lotte quietly said: "I am in the seven temple."

This is not Zheng Yuanfeng's favorite answer, but in front of Zheng Heng, it is enough to make him feel quick, Zheng Yuanfeng whispered: "Do you want me to let me put him?"

Lotte: "Think."

Zheng Heng Wen said that he was trembled, and he hoped to Yuki, Zheng Yuanfeng, and Lotte did not look at him. The palm is still holding a monk.

Zheng Yuanfeng: "You kiss me, can I consider?"

Lotte hesitated, looked up on the cheek of Zheng Yuanfeng.

The lotus fragrance drifted, Zheng Yuanfeng fluttering the fairy, thanked in bed with Lotte, he went to the eyes of Zheng Heng, and the lips were more cruel: "Pity, you, you Is it for him, or for me? "

Lotte: "For the His Royal Highness."

Zheng Yuanfeng got his shoulder, "said clear, in order to the temple."

Lotte is as good as the flow, and the mouthpack: "For Ban]

Zheng Yuanfeng was completely comfortable, looking to Zheng Heng, a full face that has been hit, is a great attitude: "Since the pity slave I really want me to let you, I put you, and wait for you to roll."

Zheng Yuanfeng left the lottery, and the smile of can't stay. Zheng Heng has been smashed by him from the wealth, and there is anything to come back, and it is a good heart. This person in the arms, no matter how he stays, he is a look of Tales.

After the royal garden, Zheng Yuanfeng deliberately went to the rockery, and the rockery is dark, Zheng Yuanfeng hooks Lotte's chin, Shen Sheng said: "What do I want to do?"

Lotte is deviating, whispered: "Don't do this in the Hall."

Zheng Yuanfeng is not angry, directly screwing back to his face, and the big palm is also uneasy to reach into his tie.

Lotte uses hard to force, even bit the tongue of Zheng Yuanfeng, "under the His Royal Highness, you don't want this."

Zheng Yuanfeng's tongue was biting a bloody smell, he slowly touched his cheek with his hand, "I am angry?"

Look at the lips.

"It's not angry until the end?" Zheng Yuanfeng did not agree.

Lucky lifts the eyes, the black and white is still shining in the bleak rockery. "I am not angry, just don't convince why I have to be like this, I'm looking for it, I should have explained my heart."

Zheng Yuanfeng said: he has a new heart knot.

"Forget it," Zheng Yuanfeng looked on the musician, faint, "returning to the palace."

The music is slid, and it is said: "Can you continue?"

Zheng Yuanfeng said: "Here is a palace, you choose one."

Lotte doesn't talk.

Zheng Yuanfeng pulled his hand and put his beads in his hands. He fell into the pool.

When I returned to the temple, Zheng Yuanfeng couldn't wait to bring my music to the bed. When the music is small, I will go, I will go.

Although Lotte is a monk, but in this way is difficult to resist the reaction, Zheng Yuanfeng is a burly. Everyone always feels that he is going to die, but he is turned back by Zheng Yuanfeng from the edge of the bliss.

Afterwards, Zheng Yuanfeng smiled and smiled at the loved ones: "Full room is your taste."

Lotte does not speak.

Zheng Yuanfeng hooked his chin and lighted his nose. "When you are so powerful, is it uncomfortable?"

Lotte or lips.

Zheng Yuanfeng's face has a face, to be said: "I will send people to Zheng Heng back to the big unloading eight pieces."

Lotte has only helpless: "Uncomfortable, it is also happy."

Zheng Yuanfeng slowed his face and looked with a low voice: "Is it difficult to suffer, or is it happy?" He didn't worry about the lottery, the lottery will not.

Sure enough, although Lotte is red, it is still sincere: "Merry ... more ..."

Zheng Yuanfeng laughed and laughed, and the lottery that was buckled in his arms clearly felt that his chest slightly shocked, and his blush was even more powerful.

Zheng Yuanfeng put him down, and the red strip was underground. From the book of the book, I took out a string of beads, and I was given to him in the past.

Zheng Yuanfeng returned, and when I was sitting in the taking place, I looked at him. White jade was red, and I can't say poor and lovely. He went to pick up the lottery, whispered: "Throw you a string, You a string. "Said, put the beads back to the wrist's wrist.

Lotte: "This is what I gave to the Hall."

"Well, this is your beloved, you stay." Zheng Yuanfeng closed his palm.

Lucky, but also in the hands of Zheng Yuanfeng, I sincerely: "This bead I gave a temple, it was broken with my fate. I have followed the temple since then, I have to send it."

Zheng Yuanfeng said that it is still a Buddha, but since the lottery is hard to stay, he can consider the receipt. When you are going to put away the beads, Zheng Yuanfeng is in his hand, and a smile: "Pity slave, this beef is away from you There is no taste of your body. "

: "Then I put it on the same day, I've learned some passes."

"That don't have to be," Zheng Yuanfeng will slowly stretch with the wrist of the bead, whisper, "I only need to stay on the most inquiry on the pity, keep the aroma, and those who have a lotus now. the taste of……"

His action intent is obvious, the music is shameful, "the Hall, this is a bead!"

"What happened to the beads?" Zheng Yuanfeng's eyes were deep, "You are a holy, with the beads, is it not wonderful?"

You don't know how to confute, you can do it: "No ..." See Zheng Yuanfeng slowly pressed, and refused from the positive color to a small voice, "Agui, don't ..."

"Every time you call my name, I said no, I ..." Zheng Yuanfeng bit his lips, matte, "more wants to bully you."