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Chapter 20

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The man's figure just disappeared, and the dignified Princess Sun Le showed a ruthless expression on his beautiful face. He gently pulled his pretty daughter who had finally grown up with her jade hand and asked tentatively: Hong'er, once your mother breaks up with your father, which side will you stand on?

The big eyes stared at Princess Zhu Hong, who was flickering eyes, was on guard against her sudden tricks and wandering through the situation.

Her petite body suddenly trembled, and Princess Zhu Hong was a little helpless, staring at her beautiful eyes like a fierce poisonous snake. She said helplessly in a bitter tone: Mother, in fact, you have known your daughter’s choice long ago!

Oh, why do you know your choice? After all, blood is thicker than water. It is passed down from generation to generation. Do you dare to completely relieve you?

The lotus steps moved gently and stepped into his deserted bedroom. Sun Lemei asked without any relaxation.

It's all my own thoughts that are too simple. There is no real family affection in the royal family. If so, it will be given to me by the beautiful and kind mother in front of me.

Princess Zhu Hong felt a sense of desolation on her face and suddenly stopped and asked: Mother, my daughter should be twenty years old this year, right? You have been with your father for nineteen years, right?

Walking to the dressing table and sitting down, Sun Leyu stroked her beautiful red face with her hands and sighed: Time urges people to grow old. In a flash, I have been in the palace for nearly twenty years. Hong'er, he is your own father. Do you have the heart to ignore it?

Take off the white silk skirt soaked with manly breath and taste, revealing the beautiful woman's Qianying body, which is comparable to a spiritual snake, and is full of the man's deep friendship for her. On the plump pink shoulders, the towering huge peaks, the flat and smooth abdomen, and even the two rows of thick and vertical, there are several red marks.

The Lord, who was like a god in his mind, kissed almost every inch of his body last night. Sun Le slowly stroked his body with his little hands, showing a proud look on his face. Perhaps for a great beauties like himself, age or time is not the sharp sword of the beauty with a dry bone. Instead, time will accumulate a richer temperament on himself, become more perfect, and like it more.

A little envious princess rose in her heart, obediently walked to the bathtub, and helped her mix hot and cold water, but she didn't forget the previous question in her mind. Mother, if you hadn't entered the palace back then, Hong'er would not be a pile of white bones, but would have been a victim of the father's strength and a victim of his rebellion. The tragedy of my biological mother seemed to be in front of me. Without giving birth to a prince for the Zhu family, she was abused and bullied by her father, and finally got rid of suicide. In fact, to be honest, Zhu Yougui now owes me a life. If I don't seek revenge on him, it can be regarded as repaying his kindness for giving birth to Hong'er.

The tragic death of his own mother has always been an indelible sorrow in Zhu Hong's heart. Of course, deep in her heart, she was extremely annoyed by the former Regent Zhu Yougui.

With a smile of praise at this well-behaved daughter, Sun Le raised a slender white jade leg and stepped into a bathtub with the water temperature just right. He leaned his other leg obliquely on the edge of the bathtub with a slanted edge. He sighed comfortably in his little mouth, and gently held Zhu Hong's wrist, trembling in his anger and comforted him: There are only two ways for women in the royal family to go, or become an eternal empress like a martial mother, or become a peerless princess like a princess Taiping. You are born too affectionate and cannot have their usual means. Therefore, you should be a good princess and leave it to a useful body to seek happiness in the future.

The little hand gently helped her mother rub her back gently. All the sadness on Zhu Hong's face disappeared. Yanran smiled and said: Hong'er knew that she had always been her mother's good daughter. In the future, she would be a princess Taiping without ambitions. Her mother would be the Emperor Wu of Million People!

The subtle training of the one who had never given up made Princess Zhu Hong understand his mother's ambitions of course

Pull out your little hand, put it on the pair of high and undulating peaks, and gently knead it and count it.

The moderate kneading of lightness and weight made the softness of Sun Lemei feel that the softness of her body disappeared, and she relaxed all over and said with a smile: Hong'er called her mother for the first time from the heart for more than a hundred times today, and she never called me sister again. Did she want to pray for her mother because of a major event?

I slightly adjusted my posture and let my hands fall to the part hidden under the warm water

After telling the little plot in Bloody Fang's heart, Princess Zhu Hong showed a flush on her face, and said in a delicate tone: Sister Lele, you know that Hong'er wants to ask you, but you specifically joke with me

The jade hand at the base of the beautiful woman's legs was also doing evil. She wandered around, twisted and rubbed slowly, and her sexual interest was infinitely tiring.

With his jade palm gently caressing his daughter's bright red cheeks, Sun Le asked in a narrow voice: Mom knows that Mom is not Zhuge Liang, you can count five hundred years in the first and five hundred years in the next?

A bright jade face full of doubt

The little daughter's heart was indignant, and Princess Zhu Hong said shyly: Mother, do you ask if what you said today counts? You said that the bad guy is the husband of Hong'er, but Hong'er has been thinking about it all the time.

The character of daring to love and hate makes her feel extremely relaxed after she speaks it out

After understanding what happened, Sun Le couldn't help laughing and let his daughter's itchy little hand on the other side of the river do evil, explaining: Hong'er, you also know that your mother's father was a general of the Ming Dynasty during the revelation period. He was executed by those bastards in the end because of an unjust injustice. He lived in his daughter's boudoir but possessed magical skills. In fact, it was all my mother who once met a powerful man. The previous lord of the Xiaoyao Sect, Yuan Chonghuan, was unable to practice kung fu himself, so he divided all the magical skills into four parts and taught them to us four sisters, so that we can continue the survival of the Xiaoyao Sect; and the kung fu you learned was also the boy Hong'er saw today, that is, the son of Yuan, the original lord of the Xiaoyao Sect

The thief's eyes whirled for a few moments, and Princess Zhu Hong understood. She didn't know whether it was a splash of water or a jade hand covered with dew, pointing directly at her nose, and said in surprise: Mother, you are not saying that your daughter is your disciple, the maid of the Xiaoyao Sect, is it?

Little head linked countless similar instructions together, and she also understood the good intentions of her mother to urge her to learn those boring skills.

Pushing the excited daughter's body outward, Sun Le said with some amusement: Go out and go to the back garden to finish today's homework. Don't do it without the supervision of your mother, you will put in the effort to practice. If your father has this little Wuxianggong, he will definitely be happy to practice every day.

In the past days, Princess Zhu Hong only knew the hardships of cultivation, and never thought that once she practiced the magical skills, she would give herself a handsome master. Now she couldn't help but be so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. She twisted her body and walked out, and her clenched pink fists kept cheering herself up. Zhu Hong, you will definitely be the best Lan Jian maid!

I ran to the back garden and started to meditate and practice

I was invisible on the side and saw the regent princess who was emitting an amazing appearance, with strict requirements on her daughter's martial arts practice and educating Princess Jiaojiao's flexible wrists. I nodded and praised her secretly. I couldn't help but stare at her delicate body that was coiled up from the bathing water. Her eyes fell from the long and swan-like proud jade neck, falling on her wide open legs. In the various seductive temptations she made one after another, she always covered a touch of pink and half-covered at the base of her legs. What a big fairy, she was just holding the pipa and half-covering her face!

Before drying the crystal water splashes like dewdrops below the legs, the beautiful woman sitting on the side of the bathtub, her slightly twisted body was tightly hugged by a pair of powerful arms. She smelled the familiar and rich aura of man, and opened her red lips and said happily: Lord, who is provoking your majesty? Let Sister Lan'er help you punish her hard

A little soft and delicate body leaned completely against the chest behind him, but his jade hands quietly untied the light-colored belt with water-shaped streaks wrapped around the Lord's waist.

Oh, Sister Lan'er, do you really want to find the evil people who hurt me?

Seeing the beautiful woman with a solemn expression, I continued: The three ghosts around the Regent are dead!

The three obstacles he tried every means to remove were eliminated by the evil Lord. Sun Le was so excited that his hands unbuttoned the blue long gown of the boy in front of him, revealing his strong bronze skin, and said intoxicatedly: Lord, you are really Lan'er's lucky star! The three of them are even more cunning than ghosts, and they have always been guarding Zhu Yougui's side, so that Lan'er has no chance to defeat each one.

The sharp nose smelled the faint fragrance of a woman who smelled a pleasant woman. Sun Le couldn't help but smile: Lord, you are so despicable, you are all so despicable, you have successfully attacked you!

The big hand slapped heavily on the plump buttocks with a slight water stain. I yelled: "Okay, Lan'er, now you are actually making trouble for me. Don't think that the magical power of the Xiaoyao Sect is invincible in the world. All the best people in the world die in the hands of unknown people. When fighting with others, it is best to be able to be smart. If you can't be smart, you must save your energy. If you can't be smart, you must take advantage of others' lives when others are sick.

The beautiful woman who is ecstatic and sensible, and her warm jade hands also touched my body at this time, towards the key to giving her infinite beauty. The increasingly powerful and proficient teasing methods made me unable to help but knead my hands on her pair of plump erectile stylings, allowing the huge plump to constantly deform in my hands, creating beautiful works of art.

Although she ticks her head with approval, the beautiful woman was laughing in her heart. This Lord is really too evil. I wonder if Brother Huan knows that his son is so cunning and disrespects morality and law, will he still crawl out of the grave and beat her hard. Alas, it’s all my fault that his sister was useless back then. Even the Lord’s body was not taken out of the capital, and there was not even a tomb for worship!

The laughter and sad expression also accompanied the drastic changes in her mood, flashing on her somewhat red face one after another

Through the magical power of the stars, my heart that is connected with each other is certainly also understands why the beautiful woman in my arms is sad. I feel relieved to the Lan Jian, who is loyal to the Lord. This great beauty who has a prominent background and has been in a high position for a long time, is only because of her inner emptiness.