a hundred miles of bright yellow

Zi-Jun insecure, single-handedly by Barry Gensho holding in one hand and clutching tightly in the quilt under the wide sleeves of the sleeve clothing side. Exudative some small palm sweat, she stared at his toes hanging pupil of the eye, watching the orange-red skirt on the prettily Yan Ruyi pattern, such as water waves, then head of some, is a hundred miles of bright yellow Paojiao Gensho. His white jade Weigela back Piaoqi, brought a light fragrance of the dragon saliva.

"Heard, do not be afraid." Ears heard the whispered reminder Barry yuan chao.

But she was not that the former Crown Princess ah ... ... see if giving the clues, he he did not also steal sheep Mody?

"Well ... ... as long as that guy in, you are nothing would go wrong." He seemed to laugh, "You're nothing would happen, then it means that the palace can be safe, is not it?"

"Fang Cai you said so, and can be that Who ah?"

"Well ah, is a funny man." Barry Gensho soon as a low laugh, "You can call him Yuan-hui."

Genki?

Zi-Jun blinked his eyes, the rise of Barry Gensho cast a glance over the eyes. His mouth bent, Feng Mu are filled with Chong Ni, shining some garish.

Is, why is this expression? You do not know laughing too feminine against the rules (?), Yao?

Oh, but something was wrong, why use the "feminine" word to describe the man? She shook his head, he must have gone wrong. Said a Tate menfolk, if some bloody, and there is no guarantee that others do not and your hard eh.

Unfortunately, Barry Gensho can hardly be called "menfolk", right? ... ... At best is a grown too beautiful ... ... uh, men.

"His Royal Highness the Prince - His Royal Highness Crown Princess to -"

Soon as sound sing Xuan Tung Wah Group of extrauterine straight from the chambers. Zi-Jun straight would not dare. Slavishly followed Barry Gensho. Until it found that he had to slow down the pace.

Han Mao. Instinctively aware of the temperature seems to be slightly lower in the trend.

"... ... Huh. Jiner how a prince got busy. See my old woman?"

Not far away. Middle-aged woman to voice Rourou to ring. There seems to have emboldened thousands of throats. She simply is not an angry self-wai greeting.

Barry Yuan Zhao has been held her kneeling on the ground.

"Grandson to give Huang, requests that her grandmother." He shook the hand Tsz-chun, bitter pinch.

Zi-jun to eat the pain, but also afraid to hum it out loud, one could hear him barely moving lips without Xi voice: "Please ... ... ... ... ... ... Security"

Well, think of it. Zi-jun 1 Ji Ling, immediately Koushou on the ground: "their wives also Huang, requests that ... ... his grandmother."