"Mu Zixuan, you smelly girl, do you know how worried your mother is about you?" Anyang is furious, and a branch of his hand is severely drawn toward Zi Xuan and denounced to "Smelly girl, do you know how many people are worried about you? You unfilial girl, if you really leave, it will be over! Whether you live or die, don’t you know that your father is looking for you day and night! "

Zi Xuan was whipped with a thin silk dress by her, and her tears kept falling in her eyes, but she was still smiling.
"That’s enough!" Ji Wenhao slowed down and quickly pulled Zi Xuan over and protected him behind him. "The lesson is not for you!"
"I don’t teach who will teach her? My brother and sister-in-law treat her like a treasure, and they are too strict with this smelly girl. She once said that she was not a child, so she pampered and protected everything for her before she got used to it. It’s good to be sexually restrained when she got sick, but she was fooled around like a fool by Cold Feather. What do you say about her? What is it worth being abandoned by my brother for so many years to save her? " Anyang a cavity anger after these things is also the back to the palace just know how can see brother haggard like that don’t love thinking about thinking about is angry again push JiWenHao hand slender branches is still played in the past.
Zi Xuan was as still as a child who did something wrong. She dared not say anything and listened carefully to every word she scolded. She knew that she was unworthy of her heart and would be afraid to see her father and mother.
"Are you finished!" Ji Wenhao snatched the branches from Anyang’s hands and broke them severely.
"If she doesn’t finish, she can even lose her notes. If I don’t scold her today, I can’t swallow this tone!" Anyang was just about to be pulled over by Jiwenhao.
"You let me go!" Anyang is very excited.
"That’s enough. If you really love your brother, don’t touch his daughter. You know this child is his life." Jiwenhao said lightly, "A purple fireworks is a sign for the shadow cabinet."
Zi Xuan this just slowly raised his head to look at the fireworks is always too tired to close his eyes.
However, at this moment, a black shadow passed by.
Don’t wait for Anyang and Ji Wenhao to reflect that Zi Xuan has already been abducted.
"Is it a shadow cabinet person?" Anyang frowned.
"impossible!" JiWenHao is frightened this speed root chase is not like the shadow cabinet people can’t be so polite!
Say repeatedly sent several ring code is red, regardless of Anyang hurry to the direction of the inn and go here near the imperial city, or look for hin heart faint uneasy and cold feathers have fallen?
….. the dividing line …
Zi Xuan felt that he was being held tightly and flying at a high speed. He was dizzy and buried in his arms. He couldn’t see his face clearly. The wind whizzed past his ears and his wounds were all painful.
Before she came to her senses, the whole person fell down and was severely pushed against the wall. When she saw his face, she was suddenly frightened.
However, the overbearing kiss immediately rushed in and sucked, so it was so hard to satisfy without being so flustered.
"Uh-huh …" Zi Xuan frowned and wanted to push him. He was Jiaochen, and then he was kissed all the time. It was almost beyond her tolerance.
Just as she almost died, he finally gave up.
Panting at the swollen lips she was kissed, she still pecked and kissed intermittently.
Zi Xuan stared at him breathlessly, and his little hand slowly stroked his face along the long and thin scar, and then inch by inch, and then his lips. He stood tall, his nose was full of sad eyes, and then his long hair was tied high.
I stood on tiptoe without touching it, one by one stroking it inch by inch.
Duguying looked at her straight, holding up the 3 thousand white hair by her little hand, and she was ready to bear her anger, struggle and curse.
And tell her that he is that man who took the dagger.
Fourteen-year-old clock away from the imperial palace in Meiyuan.
"Do you remember the little maid-in-waiting who left the imperial palace in Meiyuan at the age of fourteen?" Zi Xuan is the first mouth light asked.
"Always take good care of this dagger and wait for her to come back for it." Duguying took out the silvery white dagger in her arms.
"Why don’t you give her here?" Zi Xuan lips flush a nai smile seems to be no longer explained.
"She doesn’t want it" DuGuYing is nai to laugh.
"You cheated me so hard!" Zi Xuan’s eyes filled with tears.
"You’ve kept it from me, too!" Duguying also had tears in her deep eyes.
"How can you lie to me like this! How can it be! " Zi Xuan hung up desperately and hit him hard.
"Even if I lied to you, I never intended to give up." Duguying was still being beaten by her, but she asked, "What about you? I also lied to me that I have been planning to leave, right? "
"I didn’t!" Zi Xuan children generally deny and refuse to admit it.
"You have!" Duguying pursed her lips, suppressed her anger, and was afraid that she could not control herself and would yell at her. How could there be such a stupid woman?
"yes! I do, but you’re not here. I plan to mess with everything. I hate your guts. I won’t forgive you for a generation. I hate you even if I die! Hey, you, asshole! You’re the liar! You are worse than me and like a cheat! " Zi Xuan hit him hard, but then he threw himself into his arms and began to cry.
"You are ten million times more hateful than me." Duguying hugged her and muttered to herself. She must never be white when she shouted the name of Han Yu in front of him. He was so patient.
"Yes, I’m hateful," Zi Xuan murmured, but kept getting up and asking, "I’m hateful, stupid, and sexually causing you to abandon your people, abandon a thousand troops, and lose your country, causing you to be ruined and lonely. Do you still want me?"
"I have never owned it. Can I say yes or no?" Duguying looked at her and asked her if she loved each other and didn’t know each other.
"What about him?" Zi Xuan is pulled alone shadow hand slowly covered in the belly of the lower abdomen for more than a month, and you can’t see the child’s roots. If it weren’t for her to abandon the child’s colored glaze, how could she tell her all this?
Duguying was stuck on the spot and didn’t slow down.
"Do you want it?" Zi Xuan is also slow to ask.