"Did your majesty have a nightmare?"

The manager came up.

Asked in a low voice.

The emperor got up, he rubbed his temple and sighed, "lonely, I had a beautiful dream."

"It's a pity that when you wake up, there's nothing left."

The manager said, "Your Majesty is an emperor. Under the sky, there is something your majesty can't get."

The emperor's mind moved.

And sighed: "lonely in the end or old ah."

"Your Majesty's dragon is safe, and its life is higher than the sky." The manager whispered, "but I don't know what's bothering your majesty."

The emperor's heart is also melancholy.

Such a beauty must be a princess.

If only the beauty of his harem.

Pet it every day.

Mei Fei, who had been in favor before, was summoned in.

The emperor looked at this gorgeous face.

It's boring.

"Your Majesty."

Meifei's hands are delicate and simple, and they are weak and boneless.

After a while, the emperor sent people away.

His mind is full of princesses and concubines. It's so stunning that it will bring disaster to the country and the people.

It's been in his dream for days.

The emperor pondered: "come to someone, please the crown princess to solitary, and say that she is reading a new marriage, and some things should be given to her."

The slave retreated: "yes, your majesty."

The emperor waited for a long time, but the prince came.

Purple eyed youth into the hall: "son minister has seen the father."

"How could it be you?" The emperor was surprised and stood up: "too... Where is the crown princess?"

He raised his face, and his purple eyes were monstrous and frightening.

The smile on his lips made the emperor afraid.

"She's not feeling well. She's asked her father to take care of her. She can't see her face to face."

Rong yuan looked at the emperor's eyes, as cold as water.

That pair of purple eyes, no matter how many times.

The emperor is uncomfortable.

This son, which he had never looked at in the eye before, is now a frightening sight.

The perspiration of the forehead overflows.

"So, it's reckless."

Rong yuan was staring at people directly: "I don't know what my father has to do with my son's minister. It's the same thing."

The Emperor didn't dare to take a look at it again, and said, "nothing, you go down first."

"And my son's minister, he left first."

That voice, like a cold snake around the ear.

The emperor left after the youth.

That's a breath.

Just think of the princess, can't help but envy.

Jealous of his son, there is such a beauty.

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in the palace, it is said that the prince is in a golden house, and it is hard to see the true face of the prince and princess.

But I don't know, the princess in their mouth is lying in the prince's arms now.

Su porcelain can come and go freely in the shape of Fox and human.

"Goblin."

The smile of the boy with purple eyes was not as good as the bottom of his eyes. Touching her ears, he said softly, "tell me that you are mine."

Soviet porcelain tilted its head.

Pursed your lips.

"I'm yours. It's a yuan's. no one can take it."

"You were born into this house."

"Destined to be mine."

The fundus of the eye is thick.

The dark mood is overflowing,,,

the golden house is hidden and charming,

he would like to hide and tuck in this goblin all his life, and no one can watch it.

No one should look at her.

Once this kind of thought grows, it will explode completely.

The heart beat fast.

Long fingers touched the fox's fur.

Purple eyes are deep.

Hide it.

Nobody can see it.

His.

It's just his.

It can only be his.

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