The wicked woman pinched his ear cheerfully.
"Can’t I be guilty of serving you well?"
Zhao thief rubbed her waist and abdomen on the cheek.
"It depends on your performance."
After the magic stroked his hair and then didn’t continue this topic gherardini said
"You don’t intend to let the palace stay in this palace these days, do you? If so, I won’t spare you. "
"Of course, I’m also prepared. There will be a banquet here in a few days. The princes and ministers are invited to come over and find operas. It will be very lively."
"The palace doesn’t like this kind of thing."
According to the queen mother discontentedly narrowed her majesty phoenix eyes.
"On the day of the Sprinkler Festival, we went to Yueba Lake to play. Remember when we met soon and went there to participate in the Lantern Festival together? Go again. "
Zhao wrong a face of serious said
"That’s more like it, good boy. You remember it so long ago."
Empress Dowager smiled and took his face and kissed it.
"I will remember everything you have together."
"How to prove it to the palace?"
"What do you want me to do?"
"so ~"
"psst!"
Prince Zhao’s Tang Sheng’s palace has been ruined for two days. Of course, the devil wears a good job. Now she is also responsible for marking the memorial.
He kept a close eye on Mobei, but the demon army stationed by the frozen river was still silent, which surprised him.
And the witch didn’t come to see him again today. What does she mean? Whether she really wants to stop Yao Tingnan or cheat him, it is impossible not to show up.
"I’m really tired and I really want to see Ning Er, but I have to leave Beijing after the sprinkler festival."
Zhao Cuo, a room in the General’s Mansion, lay down on the table and breathed a sigh of relief after reading a secret report from the North Army.
He sometimes thinks of his sister in the far south of the Yangtze River, and he looks forward to it because she hasn’t seen it yet.
But I haven’t seen him for a short time this year. I don’t know when he will come back after he went to Gubei Prefecture to lead the troops.
"There are too many articles sent to me every day. It’s tiring to be a minister of Fuzheng."
General Zhao turned his attention to the documents piled high on the table again.
Just then, his eyes suddenly narrowed and he sat up and reached out to the pile of papers.
A piece of pink paper was pulled out by him, and he was familiar with a wisp of fragrant wind and ink pouring into the nasal cavity, which made him alert to the highest moment.
"Meet me at Yueba Lake in three days …"
His face changed and he looked at the thin handwriting on the paper in his hand.
He didn’t remember the word, and he didn’t sign the letter, but he just knew that someone would meet him.
Don’t want to know that the witch is going to reveal the demon court military aircraft to him again? If you write a letter, just write the information.
"This" Luan pinellia and I play what pattern? Also about month dam lake … "
Zhao Cuo has a feeling of irony.
Yueba Lake is the most romantic place in Beijing, and it is the preferred place for men and women to meet.
Recalling the past youth, he also lingered on the lake boat and the girl song was intoxicating and unwilling to return.
"Ask me to meet the night before the sprinkler festival? You are available to hum "
Small male ye spit out a sigh.
If the witch wants to meet him on the day of the festival, forgive him for not obeying.