But Shen Ci felt that the big pig's hoof on her waist was obviously reluctant to push her away.

    She was puzzled and blinked, is this a legendary side story?

    "Can you touch it enough?" The man above his head's low and hoarse voice sounded above his head, so cold that there was no temperature.

    Shen Ci hurriedly supported the person under her palm to get up, "touch enough, touch enough", thinking of her own identity, she held her body up and pinched her throat: "Oh, no, no, that, thank you son of the slave family. Rescue..." The

    girl's voice was soft and glutinous, with some deliberate length, it sounded like a coquettish coquettish coquettish, causing the man's toasting hand to freeze.

    Shen Ci didn't see it, she only thought about promoting the plot, killing herself, pressing the veil on her face, raising her eyes and giving a quiet glance.

    The man in the elegant seat was dressed in a purple brocade robe. The color of the coat was light but also purple of the same series. The four-clawed giant python Shen Porcelain under the brocade robe was very real.

    Shen Ci frowned, clearly not mistaken!

    She was a little irritable in her heart, subconsciously curled her lips and stared at it, and by coincidence, she met the man's slightly hooked peach eyes.

    "Have you seen enough?" The

    man asked, Shen Ci felt guilty, the first seduction "failed" ended, she still thought about how it would end.

    "Young master is joking, the slave family has little knowledge, but I have never seen such a disgraceful character as master, but how can a lowly status like slave family match you with master..." He covered his sleeves and sobbed twice. .

    The man in the elegant seat hooked his lips and wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by the person dressed as a guard.

    The guard was very careful, he didn't know what to say to the man's ear, and the man who sat on Jiyue Qingfeng stood up.

    The atmosphere suddenly became cold and solemn, and I saw him staring at Shen Ci coldly, with a thin voice: "Slutty!" After speaking, he waved his sleeves.

    The red lips hidden under the veil of Shen Porcelain curled up, and a pair of star-like water eyes drooped halfway, and suddenly became sad again. "The slave family knows that they are not worthy of the son, if they are reborn again..." She covered her face and choked up, and after three steps and two turns, she did not forget to wink and slowly left.

    If it weren't for the windy lotus steps under her skirt, Zhao Sui almost believed her nonsense.

    "Uncle Huang is so intrigued, how did he find such an elegant place?" Zhao Yan closed his fan and pulled up his robe and sat down. He was dressed in a golden python robe, and his handsome face couldn't hide his awe-inspiring righteousness.

    The person who came was the prince of the dynasty, Zhao Yan.

    Obviously, Shen Ci didn't know that he had mistaken the wrong person!

    "His Royal Highness is joking." Zhao Sui stood up, with one hand tied behind his back, he was very tall, he stepped forward without rushing: "Weichen still has important things to do, so I won't accompany him."

    " My nephew is watching. The girl who danced before was not bad, I wonder which girl the uncle knows?" Zhao Yan made a cup of hot tea and made fun of it.

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