色爱综合激情五月激情

"Master, the little son of Tiandu, came in with the girl of Dream Worry-Free Dreaming, and said that she would marry her-the subordinates did not dare to stop!"

This little son is not an ordinary person. He is Jiang Jinyuan, the emperor's nephew. He hides his identity and comes to Hanzhou. He has practiced with Han Shaoling, a metallic and spiritually powerful man, for nearly two months.

The female emperor could not have a child, she had no future, so Jiang Jinyuan is very likely to be the next new emperor-if he can live longer than the female emperor.

There was already anger in Han Shaoling's eyes: "What's going on?"

Waiting for the attendant to reply, Jiang Jinyuan's clear voice has spread far and wide: "I want to see my teacher Hanzhou King, who dares to stop me?!"

The voice was still there, and the half-aged teenager wearing a luxurious white robe with gold thread and had dragged a weak woman into the room.

The woman kept struggling and shouted with tears: "Let me go, you let me go! Jiang Jinyuan, you let me go!"

Han Shaolin only felt dizzy.

Jiang Jinyuan's identity was top secret. This is a good time, and it is known to everyone.

Han Shaoling's eyes that looked at Meng Wuyou's eyes were already deeply murderous.

Two days ago, he sent people to worry-free dreams out of the city, unexpectedly she had such a good means, actually took Jiang Jinyuan.

Thinking like this, the eyes are even deeper.

Sang raised his eyebrows gently.

In the original plot, Dream Worrying was not sent out. Jiang Jinyuan met her in the palace. She fell in love with her at first sight and got in front of Han Shaoling. He asked Han Shaolin to eat the first barrel of vinegar in life.

Although there were more people pursuing Sang Yuan at the beginning, this Sangzhou Queeness was dignified and respectful, and she was gentle and alienated to everyone, making people unacceptable. Han Shaoling succeeded in seeking the return of the beauty, and the rest of the suitors were disappointed, but there was nothing wrong with it. I only hope that this woman like Mingyue can live well.

And the dream is worry-free, she comes from a very low background, she has no temperament at all, it is almost at first glance, and it is particularly easy to provoke peach blossoms, and she is very embarrassed every time, crying and crying in front of Han Shaoling. Han Shaoling spurned himself while sinking deeper and deeper.

It is standard for men and women in ancient early abuse.

Sang Yuan had no waves in his heart, and even quietly yawned. She was not interested in blending the broken things of the male and female, anyway, the abuse was tortured, and in the end it was HE, which was a waste of feelings.

When Jiang Jinyuan rushed in, he was very rampant, but for the black eyes of Shang Shaoling, the blood was suddenly cold for half, and his head dropped slightly, and he shouted "teacher".

Han Shaoling took a step forward.

Momentum.

Jiang Jinyuan was obviously counseled, but she said, "Teacher, the student Xinyue this woman, but she said that she offended the King of Hanzhou and could only live alone for a lifetime, otherwise she would definitely affect the people around her! I don't know, she actually committed What's wrong with being alone for a lifetime?! What is she, a weak woman, to be bullied like this?!"

Meng Wuyou cried while shaking her head: "Jiang Jinyuan, don't say it anymore! Please don't say it anymore!"

Sang far remembers that the original Chinese and Korean Shao Ling replied this way-Jiang Jinyuan, this is a woman crawling on my bed, a woman I was lucky enough to die to live.

Gee.

Han Shaolin glanced at her sideways.

Sang Yuan saw two points of guilty conscience in the black eyes of this young king.

Only listen to Han Shaolin coldly said: "Want to marry? Impossible. This woman's humble identity, but after the traitor, and not a virgin, your family must not tolerate. If you really like it, take it back and hide in the courtyard I spoil myself, and if I let me hear a little more news, I will throw her down into the abyss."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Is this style of painting not right?

Jiang Jinyuan did not expect him to say so.

When he was entangled with Dream Worry-Free, he clearly felt that she had an unspeakable secret, and this unspeakable secret was related to the secret of men and women. When the young man was upset, when she rushed to the door with her, she clearly had one or two points of anger about her rivals.

Han Shaoling was coldly spilt by a few words, only to feel a burst of cold.

"Teacher I..."

"No need to say anything," Han Shaoling's eyes were slightly cold, "Since the identity has been revealed, then you are no longer my student. I will ask the emperor to sin, you are ready to prepare, and when the messenger arrives, they will return to the capital. ."

"Teacher!" Jiang Jinyuan was anxious.

His cultivation has been stuck in the ninth heaven of the Lingyin Realm for a long time, no matter how much spiritual fluid is poured, there is no sign of breaking the situation.

The aunt asked him to go to Hanzhou to follow Han Shaoling to practice. In just two months, the boundary was loosened. Seeing that he was about to step into the Lingming Realm and become a real strongman. Fall back months ago!

Jiang Jinyuan's budding teenager was scared to death by half at first.

Han Shaoling smiled: "Bring your pleased woman and go."

Jiang Jinyuan: "..."

"Han Shaoling!"

In the main hall where the needles can be heard, a clear female voice sounded abruptly.

I saw Meng Wuyou stubbornly raised her small face, staring straight at Hanzhou King with tears in her eyes. She looked very angry, quite a life-giving way.

"Is the royal family amazing? Why do you give me to others casually! You forcibly take away my innocence and destroy the happiness of my life! My identity is low, but the status is low, can I just abuse it? ! I tell you that Han Shaoling, being raped by you is the most disgusting thing in my life!"

Sang was a bit headache from her far.

I was about to suggest that they go outside and quarrel, and Yu Wuyou suddenly looked away and found her.

After a brief surprise, Meng Wuyou raised her hand and pointed straight at Sang Yuan, shouting incredulously: "You take me as her substitute?! Han Shaoling, you are mean and shameless! It's not a person! If it's not Mother Zhang Pity me, secretly let me out, I will be kept in the dark in my life!"

Everyone: "..."

Sang feels sincerely that the heroine in Gu Zao's novels, after more than ten years, will definitely not survive three episodes.

So courageous! Just more than the so-called Yueyingyue, who is known for her flying and domineering!

It's stupid.

Han Shaoling's eyes were colder. The king's anger is invisible, and the nails in his wide sleeves are deeply embedded in the palm of his hand.

Meng Wuyou was accidentally picked up from the traitor camp, and has been hiding very well. He knows that what he has done is not on the table, but it is difficult to resist the temptation of that beautiful face and body.

Today, his face was completely torn.

"Something, dare to commit disrespect to the queen girl!"

A piece of blue light glanced in, grabbing the finger that Meng Wuyou pointed at Sang Yuan, and he saw that it would break.

The visitor was a young woman with a calm face but a very calm face. She knew with her knees that it must be Sang Mu who was afraid that this bunch of black iron towers could not take care of Sang far, and sent a close-fit female practitioner.

"Stop it, don't hurt her." Sang was far from feeble. "Maidservant is not sensible, just throw it out....After all, the woman who has served the prince."

Han Shaoling's expression seemed to swallow a fly.

Sang smiled helplessly at him from afar, "Can you quietly recuperate me?"

Han Shaolin's eyes hurt: "I'm not good! Son, I swear I will never..."

She interrupted him gently and firmly: "Don't swear to avoid disappointing me again."

Han Shaoling closed his eyes heavily.

Not long ago, she vowed that she would not let her hear the annoying news again. It was better today, and she was in front of her.

Han Shaoling didn't know who to kill for a while.

He waved his hand, and the attendant took the messy people out of the Yunyun Hall.

Sang's far cold eyes gently avoided the mistress of the heroine.

To tell the truth, she hates this heroine.

Sang Yuan can insist on reading this ancient early dog ​​blood Mary Su novel, a large part of the reason is that when the female host dreams of worrying about being abused by the male host, the vicious female match, and various male matches, Sang Yuan It feels very cool-it is also a very strange mentality.

Before being struck to death by thunder, Sang Yuan walked very hard every step of the way. Every day, he had to face huge pressure and go up against the current. Even if she became a star of much attention, she still lived cautiously, walking on thin ice.

It is not easy for everyone to live. In front of those who can determine their own destiny, they have to think twice about speaking and doing things. Even the arrogant Youying Yue knows this truth.

And the dream is worry-free, relying on countless dog blood gold fingers, ramming, dying every day but never dying. For example, today, Jiang Jinyuan will make every effort to protect her whether it is because of love or because of face.

Mengwuyou is not a bad person, but her virgin heart, unobstructed and courageous, will kill the people around her again and again.

Mama Zhang released her out this morning.

Jiang Jinyuan later than today.

"Han Shaoling." Sang called from afar.

The young king turned around anxiously, striding in front of her, his eyes gleaming slightly, quite a bit empty.

"Don't kill anyone," she said, "Don't kill anyone."

"Okay! I promise."

"Don't use punishment," she said. "This thing was caused by yourself. If you want to punish, punish yourself."

At this time, the best value for guilt.

Han Shaoling is not only annoyed, but his eyes are softer: "All listen to you. Sang'er, you are too kind."

"Well, go deal with it." She waved her hand.

The prince of a state retreated honestly.

The female practitioner who had just arrived in the temple was greeted with relief, and when Han Shaoling left, she hurriedly knelt in front of Sang Yuan on one knee: "Daughter Wang!"

She looked up at Sang Yuanyuan, her eyes really talked, but the kind of aunt-like kind of eyes.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Don't know, what should I do?

"Please get up and follow me to the inner hall." She turned and walked towards her big cloud bed.

This situation is not difficult to deal with, and amnesia is over.

"When I woke up, I forgot a lot of things." Sang Yuan was so sad and rubbed his forehead gently. "Is that you..."

"Ah..." Nun Xi hurried to appease, "Don't need to worry, the subordinate will help the little girl to recall a little bit. My name is Qing Ling, Rong Ci Sang's surname, and the good girl called me Ling Gu."

Sang Yuan felt a shock in his heart.

Sang Qingling. Sangzhou female **** of war.

When the state of Sangzhou was destroyed, Sang Qingling died guarding the gates of Sangdu, and struggled with all his flesh and blood. In the end, only a skeleton remained, and he still stood firm for a full hour, which made the coalition of the ten realms terrified.

Although it has been taken with few pens, this female **** of war is one of the few characters in the book that makes Sang far away from the tears.

Sang Yuan's empathy ability is much stronger than the average person. A few words can make her deeply immersed in the drama-because of this, she would stand out from the crowd of small flowers and become a quilt. A widely recognized strength and idol actor.

"Ling Aunt..." When he opened his mouth, he choked a bit.

"Daughter Wang, it's okay, it's okay." Ling Gu was also very moved and stepped forward to hold her gently. "Ling Gu broke through a few days ago, and now he is cultivated in the Seventh Heaven in Lingming Realm. Which dare to provoke the queen girl is not happy, Ling Aunt will help you beat him to find teeth!"

Quietly confessed to the Queen Girl.

Thinking of the forty or so black iron towers in the outer hall, Sang couldn't help but sigh.

"Father is really..."

Ling Gu laughed: "The prince originally sent only 24 people, and the other half was added by the prince. The wife was unwilling to show her weakness, so she brought me with the twelve indisputable girls under her. "

Sang Yuan again supported the amount.

"The queen girl has grown up these days. It must have suffered a lot."

Ling Gu was very emotional.

For a moment, the two narrated, Sang far unintentionally mentioned a sentence——

"Ling Aunt, I want to practice."