When I first saw this, I lowered my head and met Wen Zhuohua's gaze, and for a moment, my stubborn eyes seemed to have been hit.

The heart beats so fast

Did Wen Zhuohua want her to save him?

But my reputation was not good before

"Do you like the fifth sister" The seventh princess looked at her eyes at first sight, "If the fifth sister likes it, then I will give the fifth sister a face, and give it to the fifth sister on the general's side, I will say"

"Is it?" Hatsumi whispered, "Chenlou, you know each other?"

"Acquaintance." The minister's building is still faceless.

"On the back, go back to the princess's mansion" After the first meeting, he patted the seventh princess on the shoulder, "I heard that he has good martial arts and is strong, sister, I like such a man"

"Okay, let it go" The seventh princess held her first sight, "Fifth sister, then why did you dismiss the other male pets in the house before?"

"Sister, I plan to keep a few elites, don't let any man enter my princess's mansion, it seems that my princess's mansion is too unstylish like a vegetable market," said with a smile at first sight.

Chenlou and Wen Zhuohua are just right, one Wen and one Wu.

A prime minister's favorite son, a general's unfavored youngest son.

"The fifth sister is right, but this minister, and Wen Zhuohua, are they such elite men, I don't think?"

"Although they don't have any talent, they are at least good-looking, sister I look at the face"

"The fifth sister is still the same fifth sister as before," the seventh princess smiled.

Xiao Daji was unexpectedly helpless

Wen Zhuohua was bleeding all the time.

Chen Lou carried him on his back, and his green shirt was also stained with blood.

On the carriage back home, Wen Zhuohua hung his head, and his two calves had no way to see at all, and they were full of small blood holes.

"Aren't you good at martial arts, why did you let the iron nail sink in," Hatsumi said as he undressed.

Her gorgeous clothes, the silk spit out by the finest mulberry cicadas, and the most precious fabrics.

At this moment, when I first saw him, his clothes wrapped around his legs, and his hands pressed hard, "This princess asked you, dare not answer"

"If Yungong resists, the Seventh Princess will definitely find someone to hold me down and trap me, so it's better to come by yourself." Wen Zhuohua's voice is deep and mellow, with heavy bass.

He is worthy of being a martial arts student.

I was wounded, but my spirit was still there.

"Princess, no" Wen Zhuohua excitedly grabbed her wrist and immediately let go.

His body, how can he touch the princess.

The minister sat next to him and did not move.

But the table is a bit indescribable.

In the past half a month, the princess has not embarrassed him at all.

Nor did he let him sleep

Didn't torture him.

He also sent a lot of precious four treasures of the study, and paintings and calligraphy of celebrities.

When he asked why, the princess smiled and said that I heard that you liked it, so she sent for it

It's as simple as that

The princess is in a high position and power, and she can get a word for whatever she wants

But wanting to remember him and being able to give it to him are two different things. The chapter content is being restored, so please visit it later.

( Sweet and fast wear: blackened male god, kiss me)