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"Deal!" Xiao Yushu readily and happily agreed.

Partridge:......

Your Majesty, don't you really have to think about it again?

Partridges dance, just think about it and laugh out loud.

Xiao Shushu pinched his chin and got into the carriage, and the partridge drove the carriage in front, and from time to time there was the laughter of Xiao Yushu in the car.

She rummaged through the carriage and changed into a man's outfit and stuffed the daughter's outfit into her baggage.

The partridge listened to her laughter with a little creepy.

Who knows how the little emperor is going to torture him again.

Back in the palace, the partridge plans to kick ......

But as soon as Yushu gave an order, the partridge was surrounded by more than a dozen palace people: "Partridge, dare not listen to my orders, don't you?" ”

"The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates ......" the partridge felt his scalp tingle.

"Good boy, if you are disobedient, I will tell Uncle Huang, and I will say that you bullied me." Tamaki smiled wickedly at the corner of her lips.

The bad premonition went straight to the top of his head, and the next moment, the bad voice of Li Yushu sounded: "Come on, take it down and dress up." ”

That quarter of an hour was the most painful quarter of an hour for a partridge.

Changed into a daughter's outfit and applied powder, he came out with a tiger's back, Xiao Yushu sat on the dragon chair in the front hall of the Qianqing Palace, holding a grape in his mouth, when Xiao Yushu saw the partridge dressed in flowers and branches appeared in front of her, the grape swallowed directly into her throat.

Xiao Yushu was stunned, touched his throat, and then touched his little belly along his throat: "Partridge, if a grapevine grows in my belly, I will kill you." ”

Partridge: He was shot while he was lying down.

The partridge could not dance, but wore small embroidered shoes and danced the sword, and let him go after tossing him for half an hour from Yushu, but she let her little belly watch him, and was not allowed to wash her face or change her clothes, until the next morning.

The partridge is bitter in his heart.

The other side.

Flower Street has reached a boiling state.

Yihongyuan's former top brand Ruoge has returned.

This can make many sons and buddies who have ill intentions towards Ruoge think about it, and in an instant, Huajie is already out of water.

Many dignitaries and dignitaries chanted Ruoge's name.

Ruo Ge, who was wearing a translucent long dress in ice blue gauze, appeared on the platform sprinkled with flower petals, her beauty was suffocating, like the blue veil on her face, which made her more and more mysterious, and her dusty temperament made people hate to conquer her under her.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the guqin, if the song and dance move, the soft, ungrasped waist, and the fragrant phantom flower taste are simply sinking.

in the crowd.

A figure looked at Ruoge for a long time and then left.

*

Phantom Palace.

Without Ruoge, the Phantom Palace seems to be much more desolate.

It's spring, and the phantom flowers that should be in full bloom are still wilting, and the phantom people are carefully serving, watering and fertilizing, but those phantom flowers are not vigorous.

"These flowers haven't bloomed yet?" Murong Che, who was dressed in purple, squinted at the bewildering Danfeng eyes and looked at those flowers, and his tone was a little displeased.

The phantom man said cautiously: "Lord, we have done our best, but these phantom flowers were all taken care of by Ruoge girl before, we ......"

At the mention of the word 'Ruoge', Murong Che's face changed instantly, and his voice was as cold as a knife: "Don't pretend to be that traitor in front of the Lord of the Deity." ”

"Yes."

Moment.

A phantom man came back from outside, and he was in a hurry.

Murong Che glanced at the phantom man and walked straight towards the phantom hall, he leaned lazily on the bone-flowered bamboo silk rattan chair: "What?" News of the traitor? ”