"Roll" Huangfuda’s face is black and picturesque, his eyebrows are instantly cold and his hands are heavy, and his wide white moire brocade sleeves bring up a strong palm force and go straight to the man’s other hand, which is enough to throw the man out.
Male corners of the mouth smile unchanged body flip easily hid in the past, poor the wall near the window is a big hole.
The man tutted two times. "You don’t have to kill people in such a hurry. It’s not true. You’re being rejected."
The man is not afraid of death, but he thinks about it with his eyes full of color. It is speculation that there is something to hide.
"Somebody throw him out." Huangfudi rubbed his forehead with some Nai tunnel. This man wanted to smoke so badly that he couldn’t help it.
Yesen should have pushed the door and walked in. He first gave a gift to the man and then he was indifferent to the tunnel. "Chu Shi asked my husband not to hurt you. If you have to do it today, that’s ok."
The man took a look at Yesen’s beaming tunnel "Yesen, why are you still so unlovable? If only Jiqing had lived, I haven’t had a good talk with him for a long time."
Yi Sen’s forehead veins stood out and jumped for two times. As soon as Chu Shi and Ji Qing met, they got together to talk about whether they were women or male bodies. He didn’t bother to listen to "that is offended."
Words fall and fly, and sharp moves attack men.
The man can’t dodge the battle while coping with it, shouting, "You are a heartless Huangfuda. As soon as you leave the world, you are rushing to see you. Don’t you just know that you are rejected by women?"
Huangfuda didn’t even look at him. She flipped it over from the console table and gently leaned against the big chair and looked at it seriously.
When a man looks at the fire in his heart, he sometimes wishes to tear up the skin that Huangfuda sticks to his face and let him pretend that ghosts and gods are all him.
Angry is angry, but he wants to hit the wall. Reagan can’t open it, and Sen must take himself out, bite his silver teeth angrily and jump out of the window.
Yi Sen is trying to chase it out and listen to Huangfudi’s tunnel without lifting his head. "Let him go and find someone to clean it up and open it as usual another day."
"Public trust will be properly handled" and Sen is extremely serious and ready to say.
The night is as cool as water, and the moonlight shines brightly. The night is especially bright. In this early spring season, there are quiet and beautiful scenery everywhere, and the fragrance of Yunge is overflowing. full of green’s dense branches and leaves shine on the ground in a mottled way through the moonlight.
In the room, water clouds and hibiscus came out from behind the screen in a watery way, wrapped in a light blue nightgown, with a soft and frail body, 3,000 green hair leaning on her back and dripping with water drops. After bathing, her face was ruddy, tender and smooth as milk, and the neckline was low, revealing a slender white neck and delicate collarbone. The eyes fell on the table and the corners of the picture were slightly hooked.
She spent a long time on that picture at noon, but she was a lot rusty without a pen.
She sat in front of the dressing table and held up a soft towel to gently wipe her wet hair. In her heart, she thought about the fact that she had returned to Hou Fu as a young lady, but suddenly she couldn’t remember Hou Fu’s appearance.
On that day, Shuiyunjin was still the unpopular young lady, but this time she went back to the office, but she was no longer the former Shuiyunjin. At that time, she couldn’t help but feel cold. In the past few days, Hou Fu’s "dirty" couple must have a lot of questions in their hearts, but they will never be soft.
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Chapter 32 Become more proficient
The night is like a navy curtain dotted with sparkling stars, which makes people intoxicated and quiet. The room is faint with yellow lights and faint fragrance.
Listening to a creaking door was pushed open and the sound was turned on again. Shuiyunjin didn’t lift her head. It was because Jean and others didn’t want to rest and wanted to come and serve.
For a moment, a very light and shallow step was getting closer and closer. She looked up at the bronze mirror and was suddenly startled.
In the bronze mirror, he was dressed in white like moonlight, with a slim eyebrow and picturesque eyes, and his thin lips were slightly sipping a clear spring, and his eyes were staring at him in a flash, which made her feel absent for a moment.
Huangfuda smiled and took the soft towel in her hand before pacing slowly. She helped her wipe the soft blue silk in her hand gracefully and naturally. It was very smooth and soft to touch the brocade in her hand. Compared with himself, he preferred it to be so clear and delicate. The woman’s touch was faint and fragrant. He liked elegance, sweetness and refreshing. The little woman didn’t seem to like applying rouge gouache or strong incense to dye her clothes. It was clear and light, and the taste was far and soft. He took a few sips.
Shuiyunjin admired the gentle fallen fairy coming out of the bronze mirror like a picture, and she couldn’t help but look at it. She wondered how there could be such a beautiful man in this world.
A low smile sounded in the quiet room, and she blushed so much that she was fascinated by him and twisted her body consciously to get up.
"Don’t move." She was just about to get up when she was pressed back by the Oracle Huangfuda.
Shuiyunjin’s little face is full of clouds and clouds, and she coughs unnaturally. "How did you come in from outside?"
Huangfuda smiled gently, and her hands were leisurely and carefree. "Naturally, no one came in from outside."
Shui Yunjin’s heart was so angry. If I had known, I wouldn’t have sent all those maids to bed, and I wouldn’t have let him in, and no one informed me that I was distracted.
Her heart is like a case at the moment, Qi Mei, you can make a fuss about me, and two of a kind can live and die together. What is he or she now? At best, he is respectful. At worst, he is called a hooligan
Even if people look good, their hands are simply good-looking. No, white and slender bones are as strange as good jewels. Before you know it, she can’t help but look at them again.
"I didn’t see anyone in the middle of the night. What do you mean?"
"If I had known you wanted to see me, I should have come earlier, but now I’m late." Huangfuda raised her eyebrows and laughed.
Shui Yunjin’s face turned black. "You think too much. I want to know what you are doing here without sleeping."
"Nature is sleeping" Huangfuda light say with smile.