The Empress’s Gigolo

The next step is relatively simple. Hung Hom is still a couplet. Like Qing Jie, I found a kind of excellent meaning.

Heartbreak is giving up. With her personality, she couldn't think of anything.

"You give me a bag of sugar, and I'll open the door for you now."

As soon as Lin Qiaole's voice shouted, he heard a sound of physical collision, and Lin Qiaole did not move again.

"It seems that the slave family is left, and that slave family is rude." A charming voice came out, claiming that although it felt strange, the voice was enough to make people forget her words.

In addition to any eight thousand.

"If it's difficult, Your Majesty must blame me!

I have heard people say that sometimes, ears are more important than eyes. Many things look better with ears than with eyes, especially for things that cannot be seen with eyes. There is a word called heart sound. So what can you hear, Your Highness? "

Although the room was Her Majesty and His Highness, others didn't think much about it. Maybe the nickname is Bixia, right?

"Someone wants to go crazy for sugar." Ren Baqian laughed.

The room was smirking again.

"What a coincidence! Her Royal Highness guess what the most important person in the mind is thinking today?" Ning Caichen's charming voice came out again.

"Ahem." Ren Baqian's voice whispered in the voice of the female emperor: "Why is this stuff so stingy, go back and cut it!"

"His Highness is telling a joke again. But leave this last question to the person who is most important today." Ning Caichen chuckled.

It's finally time for the most critical.

A faint female voice rang in the room: "In this world, there is a date on everything. Sardines will expire, canned meat will expire, and even cling paper will expire, so in this world, what else is not Will it expire? "

Listening to this voice, Ren Baqian can think of the emperor sitting in the room with a calm expression of these words.

Ren Baqian raised his eyebrows, so I hate Wang Jiawei.

It's okay to get some ridiculous words.

But coping still has to cope.

Ren Baqian lowered his voice and said gently with a soft voice: "Everything will expire, but the memory in the brain will not expire. Saying for a lifetime, one day, one minute, and one second is not a lifetime. "

The room was quiet for a while.

"Open the door!" The faint voice of the female emperor came out.

Ren Baqian was finally able to breathe out, turning his head and looking behind him, Chen Qing and Ren Wannian both gave thumbs at Ren Baqian.

The door finally opened.

A row of ten flying riders stood in the room with a smirk.

It's actually a smile, but it looks sneer at others.

Ren Baqian glanced into the room, and finally saw the girl who wanted to eat sugar and not eaten, lying flat on the floor, looking like a corpse, presumably stunned.

Ning Caichen and Jiang Nan both sat on the sofa with a smile on their faces.

When I walked into the back room, I finally saw the emperor, sitting in front of the dressing table, wearing a gold and red gown, which was more gorgeous than the one worn by Da Yao.

The hair curled up behind the head, and it was dotted with gold.

She has fair skin and red lips, and her eyebrows are slightly curved. Unlike the sword eyebrows before, she looks much softer.

Just sitting there pouting and looking at himself, his eyes were clear and sparkling like a lake, Ren Baqian felt ... I'm afraid he would have kidney deficiency again ...

Well, it's still imaginary. It will take at least ten days to recover.

"What are you thinking?" The Empress looked at Ren Baqian standing at the door and looked at herself, unable to help asking.

"Thinking about ... bowing to death!" Ren Baqian's face was very serious, his tone was very serious, and the content was the same, but the emperor's face was reddish when he heard it, and he wanted to sip him.

When I received the bride, it was easy to get behind.

Waiting for time in the room, then going to the new house, then to the hotel.

As for the photographers, there were big eyes and small eyes. It was better when I was outside the door, but when I entered the room, the atmosphere immediately cooled down. The bride and groom were silent in the room, and whispered from time to time, while the others were in a daze.

How does this make them shoot?

They wanted to mobilize the atmosphere, but when they saw the twenty scars around them, the big man was full of fierce flames, and he couldn't say anything.

But they do this! If you do n’t take some shots, how will they go back and explain?

Several people sweated from their heads.

"Oh, shouldn't it be fun?" A man from a wedding company said boldly.

The eyes of the twenty flying riders turned directly to him.

Still feel that the equivalent of flying riding head is more suitable.

"This way we can't shoot!"

"I didn't prepare the wine, so we couldn't make it lively." A flying rider said with regret.

"Yeah, why not prepare the wine?"

"I heard it was prepared, but not here."

"Yes, Xiaodou, I haven't had a drink with you for a long time!" A flying rider looked at Ding Jie who was smoking a cigar.

"I'm a fool to drink with you!" Ding Jie looked scornful. This group of "children in the mountains" punches when they drink, but are they human-friendly?

"Little beans, do you look down on us?" Twenty pairs of eyes pierced directly like forty knives.

Ding Jie's face turned black. "I'll be fine for a while."

"Hey!" Twenty people sneered together, making him goosebumps, feeling bad.

"I told you, if you do n’t drink, you look down on us, what happens to people who look down on us, don't we say that?"

"I drink!" Ding Jie suddenly turned blue.

...

Time was spent, and everyone set off again for the new house and then to the hotel.

There were twenty flying rides to that station. Anyone had to think twice before talking, think again.

Soon after arriving at the hotel, a middle-aged man with glasses found Ren Qianqian.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ren and Ms. Qi for their wedding ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Liu Changqing, this is a gift from Mr. X."

He didn't say his name, but when he said his surname, Ren Baqian knew who it was. It is the gentleman who has retreated.

The congratulatory gift is a well-framed word: "Let's make a good fortune, a perfect match for the heavens". The eight characters Long Fei Feng Wu, Ren Baqian feels better than his own chicken paw.

Of course, the most important thing is this intention.

You know that although he retreated, his identity was unusual.

Especially the following paragraph, the word alone can make city officials treat Ren Qianqian with a smile.

Ren Baqian decided to look back and put the word on his door to ward off evil.

Of course I ca n’t hang it at home, who can see it? If you want to hang, just hang at the door.

If that person knew Ren Baqian's thoughts at this time, he would have to spit out a bite of old blood.

"Apart from this!" The middle-aged man handed in a red envelope with double happiness.

"You're welcome!" Ren Baqian smiled suddenly, thinking that it would not be gift money?

After taking over, I knew it was exactly what I thought. The contents inside were poured out, and the three large golden characters on the red surface reflected in Ren Baqian's eyes.

"Marriage Certificate"

Ren Baqian almost spurted blood, which one specially gave someone this thing?

"Mr. said, with this is the marriage relationship recognized by the country, although Mr. Ren can not use it." The middle-aged man laughed at the expression of the thing the old man gave him.

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