When Li Shao came to the Princess's Mansion, it was late at night, and the deep and clear light was rippling in his eyes. After a while, he put the fold in his sleeves and stepped on the slave's back and got off the carriage.
The white robe on the chest plate with gold threads and dragon patterns were even more dazzling under the reflection of the two lanterns in front of the red door of the Princess's Mansion.
The slave in front of the door knelt in one piece, his back was almost stiff, and he didn't dare to breathe too much, so he said calmly: See the Sixth Prince
Li Shao entered the inner palace and went to Chuzhou for more than three months. Now I see you when you see the plum tree in front of the hall was blooming in the cold early spring.
He laughed sarcastically, folded the most prosperous plum blossom in his hand, humming the Beijing tune into the room
The silver cloud dragon pattern copper stove is filled with soft fragrance, and the pavilion is filled with the warmth of mid-spring. The woman who taught him to think of March is lying on the couch, as if she is tired, her light red robe is dragging the ground, her green onion fingertips are scratched with small words on the pages, her eyebrows and eyes are drawn, and there is a trace of innocent doubt, like a hibiscus flower.
Looking up, seeing Li Shao, the innocence disappeared instantly. She sat up from the couch with her clothes in her arms, and her waist and back seemed to be holding an invisible ruler. The nobleman's nobleness emerged from her eyebrows.
The maid serving in the pavilion saw that it was Li Shao, and nodded timidly, and soon retreated.
Li Shao rose to the half-dried spring, replaced the folded plum blossoms into the porcelain bottle with broken ice, walked to the couch, took out the memorial from his sleeve, gently lifted Li Muyi's slightly sharp jaw with a corner, smiled deeply, and asked: I miss this king like this, I haven't seen him for a few months, I've lost weight.
Li Muyi's eyes condensed, and she snatched the note and opened it to see it.
Li Shao let her bend down lightly, and his fingers stumbled under her skirt.
He had been practicing on the battlefield for many years when he was young. Although he had never held a gun for a long time after he was awarded the title, there were still some thin cocoons in his palm.
Li Shao was able to lift the skirt and it was hard to cover the spring light. The girl's snow-white legs were exposed inch by inch, like a cream, and it was softer than the silk on her body.
Li Muyi's face did not change, but only saw the ambition of a wolf on the note, or the country was in trouble, his eyes were slightly deeper, he raised his hand and threw it into the brazier with snow charcoal, and thick white smoke rose in a moment
The smell of burnt smoke made Li Shao frown. He didn't like this smell, but there was someone he liked in the room.
Li Muyi's ears were found with thin lips, and she played and licked them lightly. She even dared to burn memorials. Who is so mean that you are so ignorant of the rules?
The force of gentleness and eagerness pulled Li Muyi's clothes open, like a lotus flower blooming in his palm, her skin was dazzling white, but she fainted from him.
Li Shao was extremely happy to her reaction. He laughed softly, gently held the round breasts and rubbed them, and his fingertips teased the red beads of the nipple.
Li Muyi's red lips trembled slightly, and she gasped twice, her legs unconsciously tightened together, and whispered: Since the clone is on the hands of the Sixth Prince, what is the difference between burning or not burning? I don't like it, so I also burned it.
Do you want to destroy the evidence?
Li Shao's voice was gentle, but his eyes suddenly became cold. The Censor impeached Wenhou Zhao Xingqian to stay in the Princess's Mansion overnight. Compared to letting Xiao Shisan know, you naturally hope that this note would be broken in my hands. After all, in Thirteen's eyes, Princess Yongjia is the emperor's sister he admires the most and relies on. Once he knew that such an emperor was willing to lift his skirt and let any man play with it in order to protect his throne, wouldn't he have to commit suicide?
Li Muyi was still embarrassed and angry at the beginning of Li Shao's humiliation, but after being used to it, he just blew a gust of wind in his ears.
She looked up at her beautiful face, her crow eyelashes were long and dense, and she was rarely indulged in lust. The confused look in her eyes was very different from her cold expression, but she was extremely attractive.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Li Shao's scattered anger rose from his Qianyuan's eyes. He licked his lips, as if a beast was coveting, and opened his mouth to bite Li Muyi's neck.
Li Muyi knew the pain, but she only frowned slightly
After a little fishy smell appeared between the teeth, Li Shao let go of her and grabbed Jian Qiao's jaw and asked: Tell me, how many times did Zhao Xingqian sleep with you?
Li Muyi looked at him for a while and smiled halfway, unable to remember it... It would be better to be more interesting to the prince...
But Li Shaowei feels harsh in such a way
He gritted his teeth, grabbed Li Muyi's thin white neck with one hand, and grabbed her and turned over with the other hand.
The golden branches and jade leaves nourished by the vast wealth could not bear the rudeness. Li Muyi frowned and struggled a few times. The hand that was tied around her neck suddenly tightened. Li Muyi suffocated and was forced to straighten her back. The beauty made of silver wire almost touched Li Shao's chest.
Li Shao pulled open his belt to reveal his toned chest muscles. There were several shallow scars on his bulging muscles. This was an old wound left on the battlefield for years, adding to this handsome face the madness and rudeness that belonged to a man.
In comparison, Li Muyi in his arms really pitied her
The long eyelashes were wet due to the pain just now, as if no matter how many loves he had had with him, Li Muyi always had a kind of unspeakable fear. She was usually as cold as an ice sculpture, and it was hard for anyone to split a little bit. Only at this moment, her beautiful face was a little pitiful color.
Li Shao twisted her soft honey breasts hard, and listened to her soft chanting, her three souls and seven spirits made her furious, but when he thought of this expression and his throat, he had not only seen it, but also heard it, his anger burned in his mouth.
The crotch is already extremely hard, pressing against the pink buttocks and grinding back and forth, full of maliciousness
He embedded Li Muyi in his arms, and his heavy breathing fell on his small ears, biting and licking: Can you feed you when you are thin Confucian scholar? A slut, why not raise a dog to be a Princess Yongjia who has been loyal to these years? Do you really think that his surname is Li?
The white robe on the chest plate with gold threads and dragon patterns were even more dazzling under the reflection of the two lanterns in front of the red door of the Princess's Mansion.
The slave in front of the door knelt in one piece, his back was almost stiff, and he didn't dare to breathe too much, so he said calmly: See the Sixth Prince
Li Shao entered the inner palace and went to Chuzhou for more than three months. Now I see you when you see the plum tree in front of the hall was blooming in the cold early spring.
He laughed sarcastically, folded the most prosperous plum blossom in his hand, humming the Beijing tune into the room
The silver cloud dragon pattern copper stove is filled with soft fragrance, and the pavilion is filled with the warmth of mid-spring. The woman who taught him to think of March is lying on the couch, as if she is tired, her light red robe is dragging the ground, her green onion fingertips are scratched with small words on the pages, her eyebrows and eyes are drawn, and there is a trace of innocent doubt, like a hibiscus flower.
Looking up, seeing Li Shao, the innocence disappeared instantly. She sat up from the couch with her clothes in her arms, and her waist and back seemed to be holding an invisible ruler. The nobleman's nobleness emerged from her eyebrows.
The maid serving in the pavilion saw that it was Li Shao, and nodded timidly, and soon retreated.
Li Shao rose to the half-dried spring, replaced the folded plum blossoms into the porcelain bottle with broken ice, walked to the couch, took out the memorial from his sleeve, gently lifted Li Muyi's slightly sharp jaw with a corner, smiled deeply, and asked: I miss this king like this, I haven't seen him for a few months, I've lost weight.
Li Muyi's eyes condensed, and she snatched the note and opened it to see it.
Li Shao let her bend down lightly, and his fingers stumbled under her skirt.
He had been practicing on the battlefield for many years when he was young. Although he had never held a gun for a long time after he was awarded the title, there were still some thin cocoons in his palm.
Li Shao was able to lift the skirt and it was hard to cover the spring light. The girl's snow-white legs were exposed inch by inch, like a cream, and it was softer than the silk on her body.
Li Muyi's face did not change, but only saw the ambition of a wolf on the note, or the country was in trouble, his eyes were slightly deeper, he raised his hand and threw it into the brazier with snow charcoal, and thick white smoke rose in a moment
The smell of burnt smoke made Li Shao frown. He didn't like this smell, but there was someone he liked in the room.
Li Muyi's ears were found with thin lips, and she played and licked them lightly. She even dared to burn memorials. Who is so mean that you are so ignorant of the rules?
The force of gentleness and eagerness pulled Li Muyi's clothes open, like a lotus flower blooming in his palm, her skin was dazzling white, but she fainted from him.
Li Shao was extremely happy to her reaction. He laughed softly, gently held the round breasts and rubbed them, and his fingertips teased the red beads of the nipple.
Li Muyi's red lips trembled slightly, and she gasped twice, her legs unconsciously tightened together, and whispered: Since the clone is on the hands of the Sixth Prince, what is the difference between burning or not burning? I don't like it, so I also burned it.
Do you want to destroy the evidence?
Li Shao's voice was gentle, but his eyes suddenly became cold. The Censor impeached Wenhou Zhao Xingqian to stay in the Princess's Mansion overnight. Compared to letting Xiao Shisan know, you naturally hope that this note would be broken in my hands. After all, in Thirteen's eyes, Princess Yongjia is the emperor's sister he admires the most and relies on. Once he knew that such an emperor was willing to lift his skirt and let any man play with it in order to protect his throne, wouldn't he have to commit suicide?
Li Muyi was still embarrassed and angry at the beginning of Li Shao's humiliation, but after being used to it, he just blew a gust of wind in his ears.
She looked up at her beautiful face, her crow eyelashes were long and dense, and she was rarely indulged in lust. The confused look in her eyes was very different from her cold expression, but she was extremely attractive.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Li Shao's scattered anger rose from his Qianyuan's eyes. He licked his lips, as if a beast was coveting, and opened his mouth to bite Li Muyi's neck.
Li Muyi knew the pain, but she only frowned slightly
After a little fishy smell appeared between the teeth, Li Shao let go of her and grabbed Jian Qiao's jaw and asked: Tell me, how many times did Zhao Xingqian sleep with you?
Li Muyi looked at him for a while and smiled halfway, unable to remember it... It would be better to be more interesting to the prince...
But Li Shaowei feels harsh in such a way
He gritted his teeth, grabbed Li Muyi's thin white neck with one hand, and grabbed her and turned over with the other hand.
The golden branches and jade leaves nourished by the vast wealth could not bear the rudeness. Li Muyi frowned and struggled a few times. The hand that was tied around her neck suddenly tightened. Li Muyi suffocated and was forced to straighten her back. The beauty made of silver wire almost touched Li Shao's chest.
Li Shao pulled open his belt to reveal his toned chest muscles. There were several shallow scars on his bulging muscles. This was an old wound left on the battlefield for years, adding to this handsome face the madness and rudeness that belonged to a man.
In comparison, Li Muyi in his arms really pitied her
The long eyelashes were wet due to the pain just now, as if no matter how many loves he had had with him, Li Muyi always had a kind of unspeakable fear. She was usually as cold as an ice sculpture, and it was hard for anyone to split a little bit. Only at this moment, her beautiful face was a little pitiful color.
Li Shao twisted her soft honey breasts hard, and listened to her soft chanting, her three souls and seven spirits made her furious, but when he thought of this expression and his throat, he had not only seen it, but also heard it, his anger burned in his mouth.
The crotch is already extremely hard, pressing against the pink buttocks and grinding back and forth, full of maliciousness
He embedded Li Muyi in his arms, and his heavy breathing fell on his small ears, biting and licking: Can you feed you when you are thin Confucian scholar? A slut, why not raise a dog to be a Princess Yongjia who has been loyal to these years? Do you really think that his surname is Li?
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