Chapter 526
The lo team has always been at its peak. Even though Xie Yan retired with Suzhou porcelain, those fans have always been there.
Those glories and glories have always been remembered in people's mind, and the God who stood on the altar was also an ordinary male god. It looks cold. If you meet a porcelain girl, you can be bright or dark.
Look back.
Standing in the crowd, Xie Yan's sight always falls on the girl beside him.
Black and white team uniform wearing four people, oranges and vegetables to follow the frolic behind.
This is a picture of fans.
Time is not old, Lo does not disperse.
Experience: [14100]
divine power: [0.1]
skill: [under one person, above ten thousand people]
appearance: [your majesty, she is delicate and soft.
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the eleventh Prince accidentally fell into the pool and was unconscious for three days before he woke up.
The young man's long eyelashes are drooping, his clothes are swaying, and he is holding a bowl of black medicine soup. His hand is delicate, white and tender, just like a woman's catkin, and his skin is like clotting fat.
The little slave knelt on the ground, and his eyes fell on the face of the eleventh prince, which was like a peach blossom.
At first, Su porcelain thought that she had become a man, but when she discovered it carefully, she realized that it was just a woman disguised as a man.
It may be that if you eat too much sweet, you won't be willing to suffer again.
She looked at it, her long eyelashes lifted, and she ordered people to get the preserves.
Then the little slave came back to his senses, got up in a hurry and said a bang.
There's preserves.
The medicine doesn't taste so bitter.
The little servant got up, and his eyes fell on the feet of the eleventh prince, just like a beautiful jade. It was smooth and bright, crystal and small. He can hold it up with only one hand.
"Your Highness..."
he just wanted to reach out.
He was shunned by the youth.
Su porcelain's eyes dropped: "no, this hall will come by myself."
The voice is jade smooth and round, which is hard to say. It is clear and crisp, with a little soft glutinous, which makes half of the body of the little slave su.
How could he not find out before that the eleventh Prince is like this... Some hook people.
The little slave was still reluctant to give up his heart. He lay down in front of the couch and whispered, "Your Highness, step on the slave's back. The slave's skin is rough and his flesh is thick, but his Highness's body is very empty these days."
his words have not been finished.
Suzhou porcelain has already got up to go around him.
The eleventh Prince's mother was a maid in court. She was favored by the emperor. The emperor once made a bet two years ago that if a princess was born to a concubine in the harem, he would give her a thousand favours. The maiden is just a humble servant. If people know that she has given birth to a princess instead of a prince, those people will only kill the strong first.
But the prince is not the same. The crown prince's position has been set for a long time. It was born by the late queen. What's more, the prince who is still a palace girl, no one cares.
So although life was a little poor, the maids had been trying to conceal the gender of the eleventh prince, and planned to send people out of the palace if they had the chance.
But she probably would not have thought that she would have no chance in her life.
He kept his mother's instruction in mind, bathed and washed, and kept the slaves away. The maids in the palace had no doubt about it. He only thought that this was the strange habit of the eleventh prince.
But today, Suzhou porcelain is preparing to take a bath and change clothes.
The little slave came uninvited: "Your Highness, I'm here to serve you..."
"have you been asked to come in?"
Su porcelain droops her eyes and her red lips are slightly open.
The little slave raised his face slightly and looked at the past.
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Those glories and glories have always been remembered in people's mind, and the God who stood on the altar was also an ordinary male god. It looks cold. If you meet a porcelain girl, you can be bright or dark.
Look back.
Standing in the crowd, Xie Yan's sight always falls on the girl beside him.
Black and white team uniform wearing four people, oranges and vegetables to follow the frolic behind.
This is a picture of fans.
Time is not old, Lo does not disperse.
Experience: [14100]
divine power: [0.1]
skill: [under one person, above ten thousand people]
appearance: [your majesty, she is delicate and soft.
-
the eleventh Prince accidentally fell into the pool and was unconscious for three days before he woke up.
The young man's long eyelashes are drooping, his clothes are swaying, and he is holding a bowl of black medicine soup. His hand is delicate, white and tender, just like a woman's catkin, and his skin is like clotting fat.
The little slave knelt on the ground, and his eyes fell on the face of the eleventh prince, which was like a peach blossom.
At first, Su porcelain thought that she had become a man, but when she discovered it carefully, she realized that it was just a woman disguised as a man.
It may be that if you eat too much sweet, you won't be willing to suffer again.
She looked at it, her long eyelashes lifted, and she ordered people to get the preserves.
Then the little slave came back to his senses, got up in a hurry and said a bang.
There's preserves.
The medicine doesn't taste so bitter.
The little servant got up, and his eyes fell on the feet of the eleventh prince, just like a beautiful jade. It was smooth and bright, crystal and small. He can hold it up with only one hand.
"Your Highness..."
he just wanted to reach out.
He was shunned by the youth.
Su porcelain's eyes dropped: "no, this hall will come by myself."
The voice is jade smooth and round, which is hard to say. It is clear and crisp, with a little soft glutinous, which makes half of the body of the little slave su.
How could he not find out before that the eleventh Prince is like this... Some hook people.
The little slave was still reluctant to give up his heart. He lay down in front of the couch and whispered, "Your Highness, step on the slave's back. The slave's skin is rough and his flesh is thick, but his Highness's body is very empty these days."
his words have not been finished.
Suzhou porcelain has already got up to go around him.
The eleventh Prince's mother was a maid in court. She was favored by the emperor. The emperor once made a bet two years ago that if a princess was born to a concubine in the harem, he would give her a thousand favours. The maiden is just a humble servant. If people know that she has given birth to a princess instead of a prince, those people will only kill the strong first.
But the prince is not the same. The crown prince's position has been set for a long time. It was born by the late queen. What's more, the prince who is still a palace girl, no one cares.
So although life was a little poor, the maids had been trying to conceal the gender of the eleventh prince, and planned to send people out of the palace if they had the chance.
But she probably would not have thought that she would have no chance in her life.
He kept his mother's instruction in mind, bathed and washed, and kept the slaves away. The maids in the palace had no doubt about it. He only thought that this was the strange habit of the eleventh prince.
But today, Suzhou porcelain is preparing to take a bath and change clothes.
The little slave came uninvited: "Your Highness, I'm here to serve you..."
"have you been asked to come in?"
Su porcelain droops her eyes and her red lips are slightly open.
The little slave raised his face slightly and looked at the past.
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