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pm | Recommend [Shuang Wen] Tyrant dreams of me every n (10th Jan 23 at 1:21am UTC) | Quote Reply | At night on the fourth day, Su Wan took care of Chen Liangfei to sleep and went back to her wing to lie down. When she was about to fall asleep, the bell hanging on the courtyard wall made a crisp sound. When she heard the noise, she sat up and got out of bed and opened the door to go out. She climbed up the palace wall and brought up the basket. She counted the money, took out the spices, put the silver in it, and put down the basket again. The eunuch waiting below took the silver and hurried off into the night. Su Wan took back the basket and saw that there was a letter inside. She quickly collected the spices and climbed down the ladder to go back to the house. The eunuch probably thought it was Chen Liangfei's intention to find him, so he sent a message together. The letter said that the candidate for the crown princess had not been decided, and that the last person to be selected was not only the niece of Xu Guifei, but also the youngest daughter of Prime Minister Xu Han. Su Wan burned the note and put away the spices thoughtfully. This plot is different from the original, the prince actually refused to choose the imperial concubine? On second thought, it had nothing to do with himself, and the struggle of the former Dynasty could not affect the Qingning Palace. Prince Zhao Heng was assisted by the man in the book, and was sure to destroy Xu Taishi and the Minister of War in the end. She just planned her own escape from prison and waited for the new emperor to ascend the throne and leave the palace. In a world where there is a lack of medicine and the average life expectancy is only about 30 years old, it is estimated that she will not have much time left. Longevity is just an example, and early death is the norm. She has to live well. Su Wan sighed, went to fasten the door, put out the light,Nail production machine, relaxed and closed her eyes. I do not know how long sleep, ears faintly heard someone talking, she frowned and opened her eyes with displeasure. In the dim light, the man's face was close at hand, his nose was high and his eyes were deep and chiseled, and his black eyes were like a deep pool, looking at her quietly. Su Wan swallowed her saliva forcefully and looked away out of the corner of her eye. She had that horrible dream again! The man did not speak,Coil nail machine, so he looked at her for a moment, and there was no wave in the ancient well. Dog man, what are you looking at? Su Wan lifted her foot and kicked over and sat up irritably. Your Majesty, it's time to go to the morning court. Can you let the old slave arrange for someone to go in and take care of himself? The voice of the manager, as if he had been strangled, poured clearly into his eardrum. It's not early today, and we'll arrange for someone to come in later. Su Wan replied and turned to look at Zhao Heng, who had been tied up into rice dumplings. Dai frowned. That was close! Fortunately, I have seen a lot of palace dramas and made preparations in advance. It's not your own blood. Your Majesty, Lord Shangshu said that we must go to the morning court today. The manager laughed and soothed him in a good voice. "It doesn't matter if it goes later." "Then I'll sleep a little longer." Su Wan pretended not to wake up and started to turn Zhao Heng over and ride on his back. She lowered her head and gritted her teeth in his ear to warn him, "Don't move or make a sound, or I'll kill you!" When did the dog man wake up and how long did he look at himself? Zhao Heng remained motionless. Su Wan straightened her back with satisfaction, began to untie the rope on his body and threw it to the ground, Coil Nail Making Machine ,Automatic Nail Making Machine, then went down from him and turned him over, clasped his hand and pulled him up. Can not reveal any flaws, has had this dream for the second time, the plot is also just before she woke up last time, maybe later will continue to dream. What if one day she dies in her dream and dies in reality? She's not free yet. Zhao Heng stood lazily and lowered his eyes to look at her, her dark pupils reflecting her serious face. Unaware of this, Su Wan pulled off his belt and took off his white coat, revealing the tulle tunic underneath. She glanced at his tightly muscled chest and reached in. The next moment, Su Wan withdrew her hand as if she had been scalded, and a stream of hot air rose on her cheeks. She raised her head and looked at Zhao Heng with a confused face. "Bold, you actually." Unexpectedly Chapter 6 Su Wan stepped back, thinking that she was the emperor, and immediately put on airs again. She lowered her voice and shouted angrily, "Bold fanatic, who allowed you to think of me?" He's responding! Su Wan felt that her whole body was burning through. Aren't people in dreams supposed to be mindless? Even if the touch is real, what do you want to be so sensitive? She just touched it and pushed it into the palm of her hand. As a single dog all her life, she has seen several men a year in this world, and she really doesn't know. The film she had seen in this world was actually true. She just wanted to have a wave in her dream. She would never dare to do this at ordinary times. This is a dream. Wake up will disappear, next time do not know when to dream, do not know how long the dream will last. The scariest thing is.. Why does he have a mind? Are other people like him? Or in this dream, everyone has a thought and is alive, not a tool. Su Wan thought carefully and was extremely afraid. Zhao Heng did not lift his eyelids, if you look carefully, you will find that the ears covered by the hair have long been red. The air is quiet. Su Wan slowed down the panic, put on the dignity of the son of heaven and suddenly full of momentum. She's dreaming. The person in this dream should not have a thought. Illusion. It must be an illusion. So thinking, she put her hand into Zhao Heng's clothes and touched it again, except that the body temperature was hot, and the bulge in the palm of her hand had just been wiped. Soft? Sure enough, it was an illusion that scared her to death. Cough. Su Wan cleared her throat and lowered her voice to warn her again, "If you enter the palace, you will be my slave. Don't think that I dare not kill you if you are protected by a minister." Zhao Heng is still motionless, his eyes are as quiet as the dark night, boundless and deep, that is, the cold on his body has obviously become strong. Satisfied with his reaction, Su Wan stretched out her arm and pushed him onto the dragon bed, pulled down his trousers and threw them away, then clenched her teeth and threw herself on him and opened her mouth to bite his neck. Zhao Heng's eyes were heavy, and the moment he raised his left hand, the girl's vague voice came out. "If you pretend to be like me, if you go to my bed,wire nail machine manufacturers, I will kill you, and Lord Shangshu will also kill you." The raised hand fell slowly without any movement. Su Wan buried her head in his neck and bit out a few shallow hickeys. She got up and covered him with a quilt. She got off the dragon bed and loosened her hair. She said lazily, "Come in." "The old slave obeyed." The manager answered jubilantly and opened the door with a group of palace maids and eunuchs carrying water. Su Wan yawned and squinted at the general manager. "What do you want to discuss this morning?" 。 3shardware.com | |
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