Alluring His Wife: The Evil King’s Fifth Consort

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Chapter 220 Beauty

The guardian quietly looked at the beautiful and agile woman in front of her, even though she read countless people and could not see her mind.

"Sister, you have to remember that the person who killed more than 200 lives of the defender is you, not me. If you set this game, how can you force the grandfather to rebel? The sister can be unscathed, but always Someone wants to bear this consequence." The sound of Wei Weiwei is cold and quiet, like the cold wind passing through the gap of the curtain into the body of the guardian.

Since then, the guardian is no longer a clean person, her hands are covered with blood, and the blood of her own loved ones.

"As long as you can stay with Yunxie, what is worth doing." The guards clenched their fists in the sleeves of the clouds, and she had no turning back, and all of this was forced by Wei Weiwei.

Wei Weiwei is like the best laughter in the world. The beautiful eyebrows are like laughing and laughing. "Does the sister really love Yunxie? I am afraid that my sister loves only myself. You made this scene and Yun Yun believes that my sister was married. It’s helpless to Changhoufu, but I don’t believe it. What my sister wants is just the prosperity of the life.”

Wei Weiwei’s eyes are like a sharp sword that instantly penetrates the guards. The guards only think that the ice rises from the soles of the feet and then spreads to the whole body, as if in front of the Weiwei, she is stripped. The dress is generally seen inside and outside the Weiweiwei.

The guardian’s hands were twisted together, and Wei’s tail reached out and grabbed one of her hands to observe it carefully. “Sister’s really has a pair of skillful hands, a good hand to play, a female red And it can also make a unique smell of incense, and even make it possible for the swallows that should have flew in the cold."

On that day, the Queen's maiden sprinkled on the Weiwei tail dress was not a wine but a refined fragrance, and it was this scent that led the swallow to hover around her.

The guardian suddenly pulled out his hand and her pupil suddenly shrank.

Yunxie rode and flew, and Xuan was tightly behind him. He could see that Wang’s mood was extremely bad. Wang Ye seemed to be always moody and he was somewhat unpredictable.

He chased the horse and chased him up. He said to Xuan Li indifferently. "You go to protect Wang Hao, Wang Ye is here with me."

The ridiculous riding is better than myself. When Wang Ye is in a bad mood, he always leaves with him.

Xuanyuan took the reins and stopped in the same place, quietly waiting for the carriage to catch up.

Yunxie looked at the front and clamped the horse's belly and smashed the reins. The young horse underneath was like lightning. The wind whizzed past the ear, and the flying clothes sang the sound of hunting.

The heart of Yunxie seems to be blocked by something. He needs to vent it. He thought that he controlled everything well, but when the wound in his heart split, he still couldn't keep himself calm.

I am chasing after the evil spirits.

Yun Xie took the reins and stopped at the top of the mountain. He looked at the clouds of Jinghua and looked at the clouds floating in the sky. The heart seemed to be a lot more comfortable.

"The past is not worth looking back. One day, the prince will get everything he wants." The detachment has already stood on his side.

"This is the last time the king has indulged himself." He did not indulge his qualifications, and the things he carried were much more tolerated by himself.

"Wang Ye really want to leave the little lady around?" How many women around Wang Ye are not qualified to intervene, but such a complex beauty is left by the prince, I am afraid that he will delay the grand prince, he has to remind the prince .

"She has been homeless, not to mention she used to." Yunxuan glared at her lips and looked at the rolling sea of ​​clouds in the distance. His heart was finally touched. The guardian was only a weak woman. The woman who was forced to succumb to her father and brother, now she is so lonely, if she let her go, she can't do it.

Now the secret of the dragon and tiger jade is once again emerging in the world, even though everyone will think that with the death of the defending, the clues of the dragon and tiger jade have been broken, but there are many smart people on the rivers and lakes, they will track all the people related to the defender, and The guardian sisters are their biggest goal.

It takes two days to get to the city of Motown, and Xuan’s departure from the sky is too late to arrange an inn for everyone.

The clouds covered the sun, and the snow fell. Weiweiwei felt that it was exceptionally cold and cold invaded the bone marrow today. Even though the silver plaque wrapped all the quilts on her body, she still had purple lips and a pale complexion, even the two waters. The light and scorpion seems to have been covered with a layer of cold frost.

"Wang Wang is not a cold?" Silver Jubilee put his hand on the forehead of Wei Weiwei and explored it. He only felt that Wang Hao’s forehead was cold and abnormal.

"Go to the prince." Silver said anxiously to A Qing.

A Qing sneaked out of the smoke.

Wei Weiwei almost lost consciousness. She just held the silver hand tightly and muttered. "Cool is cold."

The silver cymbal tightly embraced the defending scorpion in the arms. This scene seems to have met before. The last time in the peasant woman's home, the master is also this appearance, it is not poisonous, and the silvery tears fall down.

Elegant room, the Guardian wearing a plain white gauze, the veil is extremely thin, and even reflects the inside of the apron embroidered with Bihe's apron, the neckline slightly exposed skin, as above The sheep fat jade flashes with seductive luster under the shadow of the lamp.

The guardian’s hand raised his hand slightly, and the wide cuffs fell, revealing the white arms like lotus roots, the red drops of coral on the arms, and the lining of her eyes.

"Wang Ye, I tasted that I personally won the goat's milk soup." The voice of the servant's wife was soft and beautiful, like a swaying jaundice.

The windows in the rooms are all tight and the room is full of incense.

The body of Yunxie has a sweltering heat, and the soft voice of the guardian is like a small hand scratching his heart.

The Guardian gave the pastels to the five blessings. Her hands seemed to be unintentional, and they touched the warm palms of Yunxie. The friction between the fingers caused the Weiguan’s heart to tremble.

"Wang Ye did not waste the bureaucratic heart." The shame of the guardian's cheeks is as if he had rubbed a good rouge.

Yunxie slowly raised the cup and was about to enter the entrance, but he heard a slamming knock on the door, and there was a quarrel between Liu Er and A Qing.

"Roll! Don't break the prince and my family's master." Liuer was in a hurry, and this sentence blurted out without thinking.

Listening to the words of Liu Er, A Qing knows that the people inside are sure to be spending the month before, and the Merry is happy. A Qing changed his mind and thought that his master now has a painful life to hang on the line, and the fire in his heart will go up. Look at the refreshing to the apex O