This is the biggest width of her mother-in-law. Of course, this is not the emperor’s treatment. If you add a fairy to the royal family, she will recognize it.
In the state of soul, it is mainly for Zhao Xian, and the emperor will not sleep with the soul and will not harm his body.
"Then what do you want?"
A surname blushes and looks at white and doesn’t know what to do at the moment. At this time, it is still exquisite.
"I remember that there seems to be a demon mirror before the position. Wouldn’t it be nice for that mirror to take a picture?"
Xiao Guo son also reaction to come over "to shine on the demon mirror but shine on the demon mirror seems to be given away?"
"I know, I know!" Sun Qiaoer finally got a chance to speak. "I gave it to Yunqing. I saw her play with it."
The cloud is light, right! Chunyu crimson is sure. "Qiaoer, please ask Yunqing to come over with a magic mirror and remember to tell me what happened."
"OK!" Sun Qiaoer asked again, "But where is she?"
"On weekdays, it should be the duty of the Four Elephants Temple. Go."
"Let them go, too." Wan Linglong gave them a push for peace and let their princesses follow them to find Sister Yunqing.
This state of mind is very good, and if the heart is white, it’s really capable. It’s too dangerous for the big demon children to live on the scene.
Pure heart looked at Chunyu blushing subtly. Is this woman really too shallow to see or harboring evil intentions?
……
Four Elephants Temple Yunqing is peeking at Hu Lu.
At this time, the little emperor was meditating cross-legged and crazy about the flower in Zhao Dezhu.
Although there is nothing wrong with visualizing speed and sitting posture, it can make him more focused and not disturbed by external things
Even if Yunqing walked up to him and waved his hand in front of him, he remained unmoved.
Cloud light thought is through meditation and the giant tree to link? Then we can know where in Zhao Dezhu.
She tried, too. No!
She didn’t even respond when she dripped blood from a tree. It can’t have to be Sun Qiaoer’s way of dripping blood, can it?
Yun Qing is spreading his thoughts. Hu Lu hasn’t found Zhao Dezhu’s place yet. He thought that his leaves were smooth, but it would be more difficult to switch to flowers. He felt that he wouldn’t flop tonight.
What’s this little girl doing hanging around? What do you think I’m a clay sculpture?
Suddenly Hu Lu grabbed Yunqing’s belt and pulled people into his arms. "Can’t you see I’m busy? What are you doing in here?"
A butt sitting in Hu Lu’s arms, Yunqing was furious and turned red. "I, I see your tea is cold."
"Of course it’s cold when you’re gone, but it doesn’t change me and I’m not thirsty."
Just then, Ping An pushed the door and pushed in "Father, I’m looking for Xiao Yun elder sister … er …"
I was shocked to see that I was sitting on my father’s leg. "Is it a good time for me to come?"
Yunqing is busy. No, you’re just in time. "What is it?"
"Sister Xiao Yun, you come out to talk." Peace can’t let father know about it. Say hello to Cloud Light.
4 July, 2024
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